He was in a horrible mood all week, his usual playful demeanor was now easily irritated and snappy, beating up anyone who tried to talk to him, or even worse, asked him what was wrong.

Seong-Je couldn't stand to see himself in the mirror anymore, it pissed him off. He punched his mirror and got glass in his skin, hence why his hand was bandaged now. He was leaning against a wall, smoking, his gaze distant and empty.