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The bed was not comfortable, the room was too small and why in the hell i had to live with two strangers, why can't I have Hoseok in my room.

And why one of them has to be this tall giraffe who can read all my thoughts, this is not fair!

-'Your thoughts are too loud and noisy'- Hyungwon send me his message.

-Why don't you talk instead of messing with my mind?- I pierced him with a dark glare.

-'you are not scary at all, and I simply can't! I am mute'- he chuckle toward me.

Pissed off, I ran to my bed and hidden  face under the pillow, knowing well it was stupid and it couldn't help me to keep him out of my head.

-'i'll try to respect your privacy'- he said. 'Can you please tell me what kind of power do you have?'

I suddenly wanted to have some fun, so I turned toward him, pull out the knife I had in the inner pocket of my jacket and run toward him screaming. He didn't move, nor blinked. A cat smile on his lips, probably knowing quite well I had no intention to harm him.

- You are not fun at all- I groaned disappointed. Then with a quick movement I cut my wrist. As soon as the knife touched my skin, instead of a big wound, a little one, then healthy skin appeared.

- 'So, basically you can't die?'- he asked, staring at me.

- Yes. Sometime I would like to see the colour of my blood. It is quite an useless power, how cool would it be if I could use it to make other safe instead of me..- I tried to not think about the orphanage, or my past at all, but a glowing light in Hyungwon's eyes made me understand he could see all of the thing I tried to hide. - Keep everything for you. Don't talk about it with Hoseok, please- I mumbled before laying down on the bed.

- oh! I see I am the last one entering here?- a smiling guy with heavy glasses enter in. He came to sit next to me on the bed. -w-wow! You are so pretty!- he touched my cheek, before turning to look at Hyungwon. He came closer to whisper in my ear -Is he a model?-

I rolled eyes, slightly annoyed by the new dirty blonde haired guy.

Suddenly he grinned and hugged me, not with his arms, but with the most beautiful pair of white pure wings.