"My love..."

Oh Donghae voice echoes through the hallway, once he spotted you in the kitchen, he sighed softly, blood stains his white tank top.

Another victim down.. it was a rough day for him, he got injured for being a little careless, it ends up with him needing more clean up time.

His eyes slightly red, he was still high, the adrenaline hasn't fully wore off yet, he approached you, sliding his arm around your waist and hug you tight, his hands trembling and his breathing irregular.