Chapter 1

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Baekhyun wasn't a party kind of person but he really had no choice. It's the graduation party. It was necessary to come, the reason he didn't especially like this party was because now people were using this as a chance to get laid.

Not him though. He takes another sip of the beer beside him, "Hey baek! Enjoying the party?" Lay yells cutting him out of his thoughts. "I don't know. I just want to sleep" baekhyun sulks, "lighten up! Hey I heard Park was here" lay snickers knowing that would fire him up a little.

"OH MY FUCK WHY?!!?!" Baek practically screams, some people even glance at their direction. "What a way to make this party worse" He chugs his drink and gets up towards the door, "come on stay" lay laughed "see ya tomorrow!" He waves. "You're actually leaving?!" Lay rushed towards baekhyun. "Bye." He waves and walks out. Not noticing the stare from the corner.

NEXT MORNING: 5 AM
Baeks pov

"Hey Yuri, did you call the model manager to get them we're ready? We really don't have time" I looked up from the papers. "Yes sir, they made an appointment 2 days from now." She handed me a file, "great you may leave now." She bows and exits my office.

Being a designer isn't easy. I work for a pretty big fashion company called XX, my job is pretty much being one of head designers. It's spring and there's a runway show soon. everyone is on there feet.

I sit down on my chair to take a rest and turn on the TV. "The killings haven't stopped since the police caught The suspected. The way the killer kills his/her victims is gruesome and there is no pattern. Everyone please be at home by 8 pm or if your out late walk with a partner." Well shit.

I looks back down at the sketch I made and I'm still not happy with them. "Maybe if I go home I'll be able to focus more." I grab my things and walk out, saying my goodbyes. 'It's dark out' he thought but wasn't scared.

He kept walking until he bumped into someone

papers scramble "ah shit! Sorry!" I start picking my papers up. "It's okay" wait... that fucking voice. "Chanyeol?!"

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