Wooyoung.

Wooyoung was lost in a forest, he had bloods on his small, thin, long hands. Some people called the police after seeing him like that. You come here, you walk to Wooyoung. You looked at his hands, grabbed them with your hands. Then you started talking.

"You must be Jung Wooyoung, right?"

"Thats right officer."

"Well, are you feeling right, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm a little shaken, but I'm fine thanks for asking."

Woo's behaviour was getting coquettish.

"Okay,, can you explain me what is this blood in your hands, Wooyoung? what happened exactly?"

You grab them tighter, looked at his eyes askingly.

"Everbody knows that I'm a good boy officer..."

He stared to your face, let his hands free from your hands.

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