Hwang Hyunjin||°^°

Hyunjin squeezed the same number of cigarette butts into the Nesquick box. He liked to set fire, take a puff, aggressively stew on oatmeal porridge without sugar and throw it away. Trance and meditation. His chest wasn't bleeding yet, but it was already buzzing perceptibly. "Cat purring." The injured heart really confused the cat, so it scratched greedily.
Hyunjin jumped down onto the linoleum (he twisted the carpet and threw it into the basment). He wandered around the room barefoot, wrapping himself in clothes as if wrapped in a candy wrapper. He picked up his backpack, which contained only two mugs with developing pictures. Nothing needed.He go out,because his father say so. On the way, he noticed a boy.
The boy looked strange. Crooked cropped jeans—it can be seen that they were cut with scissors —skinny ankles in patches, high-heeled shoes, a blue vest over a shirt. And scarves. Huge. In may. Not only are there several of them, but they are also endless: airy, bright, warm.

Hyunjin squeezed the same number of cigarette butts into the Nesquik DUO box. He liked to set fire, take a puff, aggressively stew on oatmeal porridge without sugar and throw it away. Trance and meditation. His chest wasn't bleeding yet, but it was already buzzing perceptibly. "Cat purring." The injured heart really confused the cat, so it scratched greedily.
Hyunjin jumped down onto the linoleum (he twisted the carpet and threw it into the basement because the pile tickled his feet). He wandered around the room barefoot, wrapping himself in clothes as if wrapped in a candy wrapper. He picked up his backpack, which contained only two mugs with developing pictures. Nothing needed.On the way, he noticed a boy.
The boy looked strange. Crooked cropped jeans—it can be seen that they were cut with scissors —skinny ankles in patches, high-heeled shoes, a blue vest over a shirt. And scarves. Huge. In may. Not only are there several of them, but they are also endless: airy, bright, warm. One was draped over his head, and a white mallet was sticking out from under it. Hyunjin took a closer look. The hair was obviously cut at home, but much neater than the same trousers. The last time David Bowie wore this hairstyle. The image of a wonderful pilgrim was complemented by a backpack.