Sehun tips the glass cup, letting the bitter liquid slide down his throat. The bright lights flickering about in the club are giving him a splitting headache, the music is too loud and the e grinding against him is of no help either. 

  "Get off!" He growls, and she immediately jumps off his lap, her blonde curls bouncing. Blonde hair. He hates that color so much, especially white gold. That color, so pure, so easily tainted.   "What's up with you today Sehun ah?" Kai raises his eyebrow. Usually Sehun would be having girls crawling over every inch of his skin and wouldn't mind it at all. In fact, Kai hates the feeling of fingers all over him and instead wonders how Sehun can even bear it.   "Just having a migraine." Sehun mumbles in response, and fumbles for the pills in the pocket of his jeans, swallowing two. Soon he feels the sharp pain numbing to more of a dull ache and sighs in relief. What was with the number of headaches he was getting this week? He was sure his head was going to split open.   "Whatever. Say, are you going to bring any of them home tonight?" Kai grins, slanting his head, "Because that one over there with the blue dress has a nice ."    "Maybe." Sehun shrugs. A brunette comes and sits beside him, pouring him a cup of whiskey, which he downs immediately. He feels light headed; drinking the whiskey one shot probably wasn't the best idea. "You know what, I don't feel like it today." He slurs and stands up leaving Kai.   He's nearing the exit of the club when someone collides into him and his shirt is soaked with beer. "Watch it, kid!" The heavily tattooed man hisses.    Maybe it's the influence of alcohol, but he just wants to hit the man standing opposite him. "You are the one who crashed into me. Shouldn't you be apologising?" Sehun hisses back. He can feel the stickiness of the liquid soaking through his shirt, dripping down the front of his shirt.   "Why you!" He's about to hit Sehun, when a hand grabs his wrist. "Sorry about that, Sehun here is just drunk." Kai interrupts, yanking Sehun out of the club.   "Sehun ah, you're drunk!" Kai scolds. Kai is two years older than Sehun, and has always looked after him like an older brother should. "I'm not drunk... A little tipsy maybe." He grudgingly admits.   "You're going back to that messed up home of yours?"    Sehun laughs bitterly. Messed up didn't even come close to describing the hell hole he was living in.    "Where were you?" A steely cold voice greets him at the door of his house. Sehun ignores the older man and instead walks towards his room. "I asked, where were you." Sehun can hear the boiling fury beneath the calm voice.    "Why? What does it matter to you? So you can find a reason to disown me, like how you ditched mom?" He knows it's a taboo subject to speak about his mother in front of his father but he doesn't care.   "Do not mention your mother! You don't und