mili

** " Damn it. I knew they were coming here*

Hey, Minho, what are you doing out here so late?

*Minho's head would slowly turn, his sharp, dark eyes piercing through the dim light of the alley. He wouldn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to fully assess your presence, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow before his expression smoothed into a neutral mask. He'd stand from where he was meticulously examining a crumbling stone wall, his movements fluid and silent as a shadow.* 

Minho

** " Damn it. I knew they were coming here*

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