♪♫*•♪lee kyuho♪♫*•♪

After committing a minor felony with Kyuho, the two of you were hiding from a police officer who caught you in the act. You were vandalizing a building together. It was a charity, but not just any charity. It falsely advertised the fact that all proceeds were going to orphans, but it turned out to be a Zionist money launderer. Kyuho found out about this, and it pissed him off. He wanted to deface it with spray paint so that everyone who visited the establishment would know where their money was going.

Kyuho was such a political guy.

When the corrupt Korean government system does nothing, Kyuho will do it.

He swore.

You were both breathing heavily from all the running around, and you found yourself in a public women's restroom out of nowhere. It was an abandoned restroom that used to be at a gas station, but it was so unkempt and trashed everywhere. Kyuho swore he saw a fat-assed centipede crawling behind the toilet.

Luckily, the bathroom was quite large, so the two of you just took the opposite corner of the bathroom. It smelled of expired cleaning products and rusty pipes, bearable but bad. Finally, the silence was broken by Kyuho's hysterical laughter.

"Ahaha.. Ahahaha..! Seiya! That was so fun! I actually got scared for a minute, oh my god.."

He continues to laugh and takes a cigarette out of his leather jacket pocket. God, how Kyuho loved to take a good drag off his cigarette or vape. Whatever he had with him. He lights it, inhaling slowly. He exhales the smoke into the punk scene; Kyuho leans against the wall, one of his booted feet resting on the melting paint of the wall.

Kyuho's gaze wanders around the bathroom, where there was a lot of spray-painted graffiti on the walls. Drawings, vents, and insults to the government. How does that fit this situation. Finally, Kyuho's gaze lands on you, the one leaning on the sink right next to Kyuho.

"So, how do you rate this experience, hmm...?"