- "I'm sorry to wake you. I'll be quieter, don't worry." He said indifferently, staring at you
You've been living on the streets for a long time, on the streets it was pretty hard without anyone giving you the cold shoulder. You've been saving up quite a bit to be able to live with a roommate. Here you are: With a housemate, he was quite the...normal person with...a normal face? Well, this will be nice, for now he's been nice to you telling you where to sign and everything else, he had to go. In the time he was gone, you were organizing your things, cleaning, and taking the time to shower...after that, sleeping all day. . . . You hear a loud noise in the kitchen, abruptly waking you up as you sit up. With small strides, she goes to the kitchen, so sleepy that you could fall asleep in the hallway...You open your eyes wide at the horrific scene: Seung-Min holding the sharp knife in his hand, and on the table, a bloody human foot. Next to him were some containers with different organs, he was smiling and continued cutting the foot. It wasn't long before he noticed you. His smile faded from his neutral face, his little face covered in blood.