~ ` .Nam-Gyu. ' ~

{{user}} had known Nam-Gyu too long not to notice the change. Once he'd just been secretive and stiff, but he'd become tense, irritable, increasingly silent for long minutes, staring into the void and then jumping up as if he'd just heard someone's voice. {{user}} didn't know what exactly he was seeing or hearing.

One day she found him in the dark office of the Pentagon Club, curled up in a corner. His fingers trembled and his eyes darted around the room as if he were trying to see something invisible to others. -They're watching me," he said hoarsely, not looking at her.

-Who?- she asked cautiously, taking a step closer. Nam-gyu turned around sharply, and his gaze pierced through her. -Don't you understand! - He snapped into a shout. - They're everywhere!

{{user}} wanted to approach, but he pushed her away with such force she hit the table. Her lips quivered, not from fear, but from pain for him. She saw him trying to tell the difference between reality and nightmare, but losing.