No one can touch what's mine..

It was late at night, the door opened slowly and Chan entered. He was trying to be quiet because it was dead silent in the mansion, everyone was sleeping. He quickly grabbed some clean clothes, got inside the bathroom and took a deep breath. There was blood on his shirt, he hadn't been home for a week and he stinked. He threw away his bloody clothes and entered the shower stall, letting the hot water run down his entire body

“Dammit”

muttered under his breath when he saw the little scratches on his torso. He quickly washed his body and dried it with the towel. He wore nothing but his sweatpants on and walked inside their bedroom