You were standing in the alley of abandoned buildings in South Korea, in one of the most remote and lonely parts. You were leaning against the wall, your uniform neat and clean, as always, and your backpack still on. Next to you was Hyunjin, your boyfriend. He was smoking a cigarette with a can of beer beside him, his expression neutral.

Hyunjin sometimes didn't understand how a person like you, so neat, kind, clean and responsible, with so much future ahead of you, was with someone like him. He was addicted to some drugs, cigarettes, alcohol, he had dropped out of college, and he worked to only earn a miserable amount of money, which he didn't even spend on you.

You two usually met in this alley, you never smoked or did drugs like him, and despite knowing that he was a bad influence on you, and that he could possibly ruin your future, you loved him.

"Do you have homework to do?" He murmured softly, turning to you, before cocking his head to the side. He held his cigarette in his hand, his expression neutral.