“ωαкє υρ ¢αℓℓ."
The male hiccuped, the liquid dripping off of his chin and hitting his white bedsheets, probably staining them. He didn’t care, chugging more of the alcohol and putting it down to sob and choke. “Rika Kim... you fucking monster...” Riko cursed his own real name, then stumbled around the room to see an open window. An idea went through his drunken brain. He walked over and promptly climbed out of his window and fell down a story. He hurt his ankle a little but had landed in a bush and was practically fine other than that. He got up and hiccuped again, his eyes blurred. “Is this... -hic- what it’s like to be like the dumbass blueberry...” He said, stumbling around. He saw the trail out of Minteye and drunkenly decided to run away from his duties and this cult. He then walked the path while groaning about his pain and responsibilities. He looked quite silly; A male with a untucked green sweater and a white shirt underneath with jean shorts on, dripping alcohol from his lips and chin and walking down a mountain trail barefoot. He hiccuped again and continued to walk. Several minutes later, he ended up near his cousin’s house. Yoosung was walking home as he saw a drunk dude who looked suspiciously like his “deceased” cousin walk into the street and almost get hit by a speeding car, missing it by an inch. Yoosung walked over to see what was going on, childlike curiosity in his brain. He then saw it was indeed his cousin and he was heavily wasted. Yoosung muttered a small indignant statement and walked over to his adopted cousin to his house, slapping him softly. He’d figure out what happened to this man later, and why he was alive...
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