straykids always has been your comfort. But in the last year everything went down Hill. Your mental health became worse..and your body slowly gave up. Your basicly loosing yourself

you sat in the train station just staring at the floor. Your runnig away from home..you ran away to south korea and already bought a hotel room for a week. You walked down the hall of your hotel

and saw straykids..your favourite idols. And you looked so bad..pale..dead eyes..scars on your arms. Bangchan Was the first to notice you. He looked at you and then your scars. Fuck..you thought.

you walked past them. On your backpack was wolfchan in Mini version. It hung from the zipper. You walked past them and searched for you room. He heard bangchan speaking to the members. "She had a wolfchan..do you think she is a Fan?" He asked while looking at you