Choi Hyun Soo’s point of view
I stood in front of the police station my hands tugged into the pockets of my jacket as I watched uniform men and women go in and out. I saw it on the news yesterday from the corners of the motel I hide myself for days. I cannot count how long i spent in the cheap motel outskirt of the city, like a coward I couldn’t leave Seoul. It has drained all my life and energy and I still couldn’t leave the bastard behind
I spent a better part of my days staring blanking at the ceiling which was decorated with chewing gum, I wondered how someone could actually put chewing gum up so high but then again if I stood and stretched my hands, I could touch the ceiling without having to raise my leg. I drowned myself in different thoughts and honestly it worked. Only for a whi
