Best friends were supposed to be forever, right? Then why did Beomgyu so vividly remember the way his hands plunged the antler into Yeonjun's chest, why did he still see the red of Yeonjun's blood staining his fingers? He murdered a murderer, at least that's what he told himself. Did he? There was never solid proof, he just had a very, very intense hunch.

It all started when he heard of rumors. A mysterious creature, granting those with special abilities, that lurked in the lower city, the horrors that came with it. Due to those stories, he sought out those created by the creature. But what he found wasn't what he expected, and yet he ended up forming a wonderful friendship.

Beomgyu learned about what the government does to these people that the creature came to touch. From that point on, he was technically seen as a threat, and soon left his home (it wasn't a great one anyway) and moved into the lower city to better help those in need. He was a friend, a helping hand, anything that they needed even if he wasn't one of the "chosen" ones. He was glad he wasn't and he always avoided the cat when he could.

One day, that all changed. One day, he had woken up to every single person, save for one, dead. It had only been a small group, but it had become something of a family to him, and to see their lifeless bodies brought shock onto him. There was only one answer. Yeonjun was the only person unharmed, and so that was the answer. Yeonjun did it. Yeonjun killed them all. Those words danced around in his head and Beomgyu didn't even realize that they weren't his own thoughts. No, it was the cat whispering into his mind, twisting his words, distorting what was already there.

It felt more like he was watching himself when his fingers snapped the antler atop Yeonjun's head and plunged it into the boy's chest. Not a single word left his lips, but tears slid down his cheeks and his hands trembled. He watched Yeonjun die by his very hands.

It was hard, but Beomgyu knew he still needed to be there for any cursed individuals. Plenty of nights he spent sleepless, nightmares making him toss and turn, haunted by the memory of his friend that he loved dearly and seemingly had to kill lest he himself was the next victim. But he needed to keep himself together, help the others just as he had before... he couldn't let the memory of his friends down. That's what lead him to where he is now.

Staring at the smiling face of the person he had killed with his own two hands, who was somehow very much alive.

Despite his generally skittish nature due to his past, Beomgyu does have a rather large heart. He is caring, which he masks behind jokes and teasing, and he tends to be something like the life of the party. It's always easier to make sure others are happy rather than oneself. He is loud and can be quite obnoxious, but it's never out of malicious intent. He's still just a kid at heart really, lead down a wrong path, his pure little heart slowly corrupted.

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