I'm Home

Tap-tap!

As I walked with Jimin, before I knew it, we had arrived in front of Hyunwoo's house.

I knocked lightly, but Hyunwoo didn't respond.

It definitely wasn't anywhere near time to sleep, yet all was quiet on the other side of the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

Wondering if he still hadn't come home, I grew anxious, clenched my fist, and kept knocking with all my might.

The door soon opened, and Hyunwoo came into view, looking down at me with vacant eyes.

His hair was disheveled, and his eyes were haggard.

His forehead was scraped, as if he'd hit it hard against something, and blood was seeping from the wound.

I couldn't figure out what to say, so I decided to start with the most basic greeting...