ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀ ꯭ ⊹ ◌ trustㅤㅤ﹒﹒﹒ㅤ⁀ episode 32 ˖࣪˖࣪ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤଘ͏͏͏ ( ^_^)ㅤ season 3ㅤ11:11ㅤ♡ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ/ WARNiNGS :: self hate, eating disorders ㅤㅤㅤㅤ\ lgbtq, deth, wpns, dr﹒nk!g +more ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ◌ Yuji flipped the lucky coin in is hand back and forth. He walked far from his friends, and stared at the gray ground as they continued walking. Suddenly Chulseo wrapped one arm around his shoulder. Yuji looked up, confused. "Why are you like a mile behind?" Chulseo let go and grabbed his arm, dragging him to the others. Yuji followed silently. He didn't have a sad expression on, but not a happy one either. Just a calm and no expression face. That made Jihoon concerned. "You good?" He asked, stopping. Everyone stopped as well. Sujin looked at Yuji's face, and hid his concern. "You look pale, Yoon." Sujin calmly commented. Yuji insisted it was because of the cold, so Sujin gave him his scarf, waved goodbye and walked away. He had said before he'd leave earlier. So that left only Seojin, Chulseo, Yuji and Jihoon. Seojin recommended for them to go eat something, so they all agreed and started walking to the nearest restaurant they could think of. Suddenly, when passing an alleyway, Chulseo noticed something. He was all shocked with what he saw, that he walked into the alleyway with not telling anyone. A few minutes past from him disappearing, Seojin noticed. "Where's Chul?" Seojin crosses his arms, looking around. Yuji slowly walked over to the alleyway. He didn't say anything, his mind was blown up so he couldn't say anything. The others followed. Jihoon sighed, laying against the wall. Suddenly, he lost balance as a brick pushed itself inside. Jihoon gasped, trying to gain his balance. He looked behind himself as a door opened through the brick wall of the alleyway. They all were shocked, even Yuji. "Isn't this all in stories?" Seojin murmured. He took out a torch from his bag, and turned it on as he pushed the button. He held it in front of the gap in the wall, hand above his shoulder. He walked close to it, following Yuji. Jihoon tried fitting himself in the gap, but he struggled a bit for a time since he was taller, but eventually jumped in. Seojin quickly jumped in, as he was small it was easier for him, following Yuji. Seojin walked in the front, holding the torch. He looked around, it was still dark. Yuji took out his phone, and set the Torch option on, and held it above his shoulder as well. As they stepped forward, they noticed the sound each footsteps made. The sound of click clack on the steel floor. And the wall was also made of steel. They came to a door, but of iron. The iron was rotten to brown and orange. Very old, and very cold as Yuji touched it. He gently put the palm of his hand on the door, slowly pushing the door open with the tip of his fingers. The sound of the door opening made a very low and long screeching sound. And that caused a slight flinch in Yuji's arm. He slowly stepped forward, putting step on an old carpet. The carper was red, with circular lines around the carpet in yellow. It was stained, dirty and a bit of burnt marks. On the carpet, was put a sofa, small sofa. It was gray and looking bumpy. Jihoon got attracted to the book in the wooden shelf. It didn't fit his personality, but he was a very big fan of books. He walked over to the shelf, it was wooden and also old. He took out a book, and wiped away the dust with his hands, and his whole hand turned gray. Jihoon waved it in the air, the dust went and he came back to looking at the book. "Theory of ..?" Jihoon squinted his eyes, rubbing his finger on the title of the book. "It's stained, I can't read anything." Yuji walked over to him, taking the book from him and doing the same thing he did. He couldn't see anything so he opened the book, looking at each page. "The language is an ancient language, I'm not sure." Yuji sighed. He kept on flipping the pages until he reached the last page, revealing a morse code. The morse code was also blury, but it could be obvious what it was = -.-- --- ..- .-. . / .. -. / -... .. --. / -.. .- -. --. . .-. (Used a translator) "Is this a morse code?" Jihoon leaned in. Seojin walked over to them. Grabbing the book from their hands. "I think it says.. thats you..." He pointed at the first line, then the second, putting together each code. "You're in big danger??" "What?" Jihoon crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow. "What is that supposed to mean?" "Not sure." Yuji grabbed the book and slammed it closed, putting it back in the shelf. "We need to find Chulseo, I want to go home." He walked over to the center of the living room. Looking around. Suddenly, a loud noise came from another room. And another rotten door. The door was half opened. Yuji slowly walked over to it, pushing the door opened. "Chulseo?" He muttered softly. The room was very dark, and he heard slight groaning noises from the end of the room. Jihoon and Seojin quickly ran behind him, Seojin clutching onto Yuji's arm. +
+ "You're gonna be a police for God's sakes Seojin." Jihoon hissed. "And you're signing up for military a few months later. What's up with you?" "Im a human!" Seojin snapped loudly. Which caused a small sound of snap from the room. Suddenly, the light turned on. And Chulseo was sitting on the floor some books thrown on the floor. "Chulseo?" Yuji slowly ran to him, kneeling besides him. The scar on his eys was bright red, and he was trembling, scared. He bit his lower lip to the point it was bldng. The scar brightened red when Chulseo was scared, it was like magic. "Oh God Chul!!" Jihoon ran, following Seojin. Jihoon sat beside Chulseo, gently holding his wrist and pulled it up. "Sorry.." Chulseo sat straight, ruffling his hair and sighing. "What happened?" Seojin asked, smiling worriedly. "Let me see, your scar is red." He pushed a strand of hair away from Chulseo's face, looking at the scar. "Hey.. look at me." Yuji muttered. "You look scared." Chulseo looked at the three friends in front of him, and smiled softly. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ"It's okay .. let's go .." ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ◌