
o n l y t h e g o o d d i e y o u n gHard, chocolate eyes flicker from one of the men to the other suspiciously. Complete opposites of him, that is what they are. If not for the way they’re covered in all kinds of luxury brands, or the way in which they reek of the most expensive (yet very much disturbing) perfumes; then surely it must be their loud and barking laughter that filled the air surrounding them.
‘I don’t know you, and neither do I think I want to.’ The words fall from his lips in a hiss, eyes narrowing at the pair in front of him in annoyance. It’s not a first for people like them to approach him, to make fun out of him because of how different he is. ’Hey, look! Isn’t that our new neighbour?’ One of the men had asked with a sickening smirk plastered on his face; obviously he had caught the attention from a lot of people here with the way he dressed and looked like. Damn Luhan for forcing them to move to a ‘better’ place, a cleaner place; more expensive place. It was not his kind of neighbourhood at all, but unfortunately he is not always one to choose. ‘Just fuck off already and leave me alone,’ the tall kid muttered under his breath, before swiftly making his way past the two people and continuing his search for a decent bar around here. So long that there was one in which he could at least have a drink or two (or perhaps even a lot more), he would calm down soon enough.
New neighbourhoods bring new people, though, and whether or not Sehun likes it; he’ll have to face them eventually. A stubborn, lost and broken child; that’s what he is. His job is a mystery; his past even more. Distant and cold rather than being cheery, but who knows, he just might be willing to trust you. Sometime.
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