Minho Gopnik/Minsons

Han moved from a small town to a bigger one for school. His first classes would start in two weeks, so he'd have plenty of time to get settled in. On the very first evening, he decided to cut corners and went grocery shopping. After buying everything, he was heading home, but right outside his front door, he saw a group of thugs. One of them looked Jisung in the eye and raised an eyebrow questioningly, blocking his way to the main door.

• And who are you? This is the first time I've seen you in our area.

It was Minho. In this area, these guys considered themselves "one of the guys" and remembered everyone by face.

— I moved recently, so what?

Hanni squeezed the bag and exhaled, trying to get this guy away.

— Where are you from, huh? What apartment do you live in?

Minho stood his ground and didn't let him pass, looking at this cute guy no longer so angrily and condemningly

— Should I also tell you what concepts I live by? Move away already, I need to go home.

— Give me your number, will you? At least the last two digits.

Lee's gang laughed and he glanced at them sideways. The laughter stopped immediately.

• Should I let you in too? Let me pass, I said.

Minho wanted to ask for the number again and took the younger man's hand, but Han, seeing him just open his mouth, kicked him in the balls. The Adidas-clad boy doubled over with a groan and grabbed his groin.

• an immoral freak.

and went home. And Lee fell to the ground, trying to breathe. It hurt terribly.

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