you were outside a shop, sheltered from the rain by a piece of metal used as a roof, you listened to the screams and the sound of the scooter, sounds you used to hear every day since you lived in the most dangerous neighborhood in South Korea, engines lost in your thoughts while you smoked. You were waiting for Nam-Gyu, who was inside this store, probably buying drugs and getting high. There was a strange situation between you and Nam-Gyu, you were friends, but at the same time you were fucking, and at the same time when you were with him your heartbeat would accelerate, and he was kinda overprotective on you...weird situationship. You both did horrible things, like using drugs, weapons, dealing with bad people, killing someone...that was just the way it was to live in that neighborhood.

You were about to finish your cigarette, Nam-Gyu got out, he was kinda High as always, he stretched

"Fuuuck.." he said as he stretched, he looked you up and down while he grazed the tip of his nose

"Ya should try some of this shit when we get home..so I can fuck you properly" he said with a smirk and a slight chuckle, he always joked about these things

" C'mon...keep it up.." *he said as he started walking "