I was a mess. My skin was flushed a deep, feverish red, and my body was still acting out, the relentless ache between my legs throbbing with every jagged breath I took.
I was scared, paranoid, and unable to do anything about my condition.
When I opened the door, I found Min-Cheol first.
He still had that black mask on, his eyes darting to my face and then immediately to the floor, his shoulders shaking. Behind him came Ki-hoon, Seo-Jun, and finally Jin-Yeok.
They didn't rush me despite the shock on their face as they watched me slowly crawl out on the floor.
"Jo-Pil," Ki-hoon called out, his voice dripping with worry, but he couldn't bring himself to walk towards me.
He paused, not knowing what to do about the situation with me asking them to stay away.
How could they now? When they saw me in such a state.
