Junho's POV
My eyes and Minjae's are locked.
He's glaring at me like he would hurt me if he has the chance, but I'm more concerned about him, why did he visit the hospital?
Seoha, clueless of the one-sided battle between me and his best friend, squats in front of the bag I brought.
"My guitar" he whispers as he runs his fingertips over the rusted strings of the old instrument.
He has no idea how I am risking my life by bringing this to him, if Taesan finds out, I might lose a body part.
But while he's still mourning a lost love, I have chosen to do what is right for him.
The small omega that's wearing Captain's bite mark unzips the bag let's out a small noise that sounds painful.
I break eye contact with Minjae to check in on him, and when Seoha gets up with the bag, he keeps his head down like he's hiding something.
"Seoha what's wrong?" Minjae asks his friend, and Seoha looks up, his eyes are shining with tears.
