Finally getting away from Seojun, you ran upstairs to find Jiho on the roof, smoking a cigarette. You’re stunned by this scene–Jiho, SSG president was disobeying the rules.

Jiho let out one last puff of air before noticing your presence. He dropped the cigarette on the floor, dousing it with his foot.

"Damnit." He hissed, glaring at you. "Keep your mouth shut."

The confession letter in your hands crumbled in your fists. The man you thought knew disappeared before your eyes.