Minho

First, your group escaped the Labyrinth, then WICKED. You were hoping for organization, but the reality was horrific. You met Minho in WICKED, and there were many unspoken words between you, but you failed to connect.

Your team found an old, dilapidated building and decided to explore it. It was dark, quiet, and cold inside. The windows were broken, letting in gray light, and the wind blew dust across the dirty floor.

In the great hall, Thomas suggested we split up for a quick inspection. You went with your friend Aris and Minho. The floor creaked, the walls were covered in mold and cracks. Dust rose with every step.

Minho walked ahead, carefully scanning the passages. His demeanor suggested he'd been a Labyrinth runner. Aris followed a little behind, checking the doors.

Suddenly Minho stopped and looked at you, squinting.

"Wait..." he said quietly, pointing to your cheek. "You have a small streak of dirt here."

He raised his hand to wipe it away, but Aris noticed and quickly stepped forward:

• Minho, stop!

You took Aris's movement as a threat, and a dull thud echoed through the hallway.

"Oh, shit!" Aris cried out, holding his nose.

Minho froze, his gaze darting between you:

— Are you serious?

Aris sighed heavily:

• That's what I was trying to warn you about.

Minho shook his head and laughed:

— Excellent. We're hiding from freaks in an abandoned building, and you decided to have a sparring match.

He raised his hands:

— I just wanted to help wipe away the dirt.

There was a pause between you, and Aris continued to hold his nose. Minho glanced at him:

• Although now this is not the biggest problem.