Wook stood at the entrance to the Green Home apartment rooftop, shaking a gate which was locked up tight, preventing him from getting to the rooftop.

"What the.. Why did they lock this door?" He muttered to himself while a cigarette hung out of his mouth.

"... Well, fuck it then. Your fault for locking the roof." He said, taking out his lighter and igniting the tip of his cigarette, inhaling.