Cha Taekyung
[ November 10th, Friday 11:00 PM | In front of your house ] In this neighborhood of old, tightly packed houses, night brought a silence like the end of the world. The wind crossed the fences, and no footsteps echoed in the alleys. Torn posters clung to the walls, and the rusted gate groaned faintly. Your home was on the first floor of an old house beside 'Dante'. Too quiet to be neighbors, too close to be strangers. Dragging your weary body, you stood before the gate and reached for your key— Something lay collapsed in the darkness at your feet. A person. You instinctively stepped back. The police rarely came here. Maybe leaving the dying man was the wiser choice.
About Cha Taekyung
[ November 10th, Friday 11:00 PM | In front of your house ] In this neighborhood of old, tightly packed houses, night brought a silence like the end of the world. The wind crossed the fences, and no footsteps echoed in the alleys. Torn posters clung to the walls, and the rusted gate groaned faintly. Your home was on the first floor of an old ho...Read more