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@Kyungsoo Luhan was still staring at the ground as the other boy talked. Everything seemed so blurry in his mind, even the stranger's voice was echoing in his ears, he could not hear him clearly. Why? He didn't know. He was in shock, the poor boy was still in shock. Especially since he knew that he wasn't the only one who had forgotten everything about his past. This house? No one knew what it was and where it was situated, they were here. That's all. The fragile boy lifted his head up, slowly, only so that he could catch a glimpse of the brunette who was now sitting on the floor, in front of him. He swallowed and waited a few seconds before deciding to open his mouth. A pure and soothing voice came out from inbetween his lips when he finally answered the other male. ''I- I don't know this place either.'' he mumbled, putting his attention back on the floor, not wanting to catch the boy's gaze. The person facing him didn't look mean, no, but Luhan still thought it would be could to keep some distance between them. He knew nothing about him after all, he had no idea what was running through his mind. ''I don't remember anything.'' he whispered, closing his eyes and bringing his legs to his chest, wrapping them with his arms. Even though he was twenty-three years old man, the pale haired boy looked like if he was a kid, stuck in a haunted house. Everything around him looked suspicious and he simply didn't want to have nothing to do with anyone, or anything. He would die all by himself, for all that mattered.

''Is t- there more people here?'' he asked, slowly putting his doe-eyes on the still unknown boy leaning against the front door. If he could get answers, maybe it would help him relax. Conversations were always something that made the little deer feel at ease. If the other male ended up being friendly, Luhan would be thankful for it. He would at least have someone to talk with and he could forget how scared he was, more easily. In other words, all of his hope was now in the stranger that was looking at him from across the room.

@Luhan Kyungsoo had woken up in a unfamiliar house a few hours ago. He timmediatly stood up and tried to look for something he recognize, but reality quickly dawned on him that nothing there was familiar. He felt his heart race and on stood up on wobbly legs. He could feel the beads of sweat forming on his skin and the adrenaline rush through his body as he tried to figure out just who in the world had brought him there. He surely was not happy with his current situation and if what was happening was some kind of sick, twisted joke than he'd be sure to punish whoever was pranking him. Kyungsoo saw himself forced to take deep breaths and calm himself down so that he could at least think, and that's when it occurred to him that outside that there had to be some way of comunicating to the police or some means of transport.
Without thinking twice he rand outside the mansion in flurry of mixed emotions, only to feel like all he had been punched in his stomach. He watched in horror around him as bhe saw people he didn't knew fighting on the streets and nothing, absolutely nothing. He didn't recognize a single thing, yet he also didn't saw a single mean of transport or somewhere he could call the police. Then it hit Kyungsoo, who else would he call besides the police? Where did he came from? What did he do? " I can't remember." He mumbled in shock under his breath as he shut his eyes tightly, trying to force some memory to the surface, but nothing happened. He sighed in exasperation and looked behind him. The safest place at that time was that house, that mansion. He bit his lip wondering if he should really go back and took another glance in front of him. "I need to go back." He concluded right after seeing the scenes happening before him. With that the brunette quickly ran back to the mansion's area and made his way back to entrance.
When he was abotu to open the door another boy, an rather unknow boy to him opened the door looking like a frightened deer. Kyungsoo wondered in his mind who else was there in that house and if they were all friendly. He didn't specifically worry about the male in front of him because in all honesty he looked more fightened than he himself was. He watched how the other took steps back away from him as he watched him like he was some sort of threat. The brunette sighed in despair and forced a soft, gentle smile on to his lips as he watched the scared male. "H-Hey there. Uhh don't look so scared, I'm not going to hurt you, in fact I need you help. You see I don't remember much more than my name and I have no idea of where I am. Besides I have a feeling that this is not where I'm supposed to be. Do you know anything about this place and how to go back to... uhmm like I said I don't remember anything else other than my name and birthdate." Kyungsoo admitted in a defeated tone as he realized that his memory was absolutely blank, that there was nothing more than he remembered. He entered back inside the house and closed the door behind him with a heavy sigh. He leaned against the door and let his body slid down and slump on to the ground. "What is this place?" He questioned in a murmur as he hid his face on his arms.

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@Suho Rain was slowly falling down outside of the house where Luhan and eleven other guys were. The sound made it easier for the boy to relax since he had always enjoyed the rain. The little droplets of water hitting his window, making a soothing sound. He closed his eyes, trying to think of a better place, a better life. Unfortunately, he knew that he was stuck in here for the rest of his life, probably, which made it harder for him to try and think of positive things. But he still kept his eyelids shut and he tried imagining a place where he could be loved, where he could have someone's attention. Only thinking about this, Luhan's eyelids flew open and his vision started getting blurry. What did it feel like to be loved? He didn't know, he had no idea. He placed one of his hands on his chest, slowly, trying to feel his heartbeat. Would it beat differently if someone liked him? He blinked once, twice, before shaking his head, trying to forget about these awful thoughts. Was it even the time to think about such things? Probably not since he was in a dangerous situations. Instead, he should be trying to protect himself from everyone. But deep inside, he knew that wouldn't be able to kill or even touch anyone. Defending himself was something he had never been able to do.

Getting tired of being in his room, all alone, he decided to get out and walked towards the living room, his head hanging low. He still had a bit of tears in his eyes, that were slowly disappearing as he walked, but he managed to see clearly no matter what. As soon as he put his feet in the living room, he lifted his head to see someone sitting on a couch, reading a novel. Luhan frowned lightly before his big, round, doe eyes started sparkling. He brought his hands to his face, rubbing his eyes before realizing that he wasn't dreaming. ''S- Suho!'' he whispered before walking towards him with his eyes getting even more teary than earlier. He kneeled in front of the couch where the boy was and wrapped his arms around the other male's waist, nuzzling his head in the brown haired boy's chest.

@Luhan It may or may not have been the place he had planned on going to, but he decides to stay in the living room since he forgot what he was going to do. Something pointless, most likely, since there isn't much to do. He had brought one of his books with him and he went to take up his most favorite spot, the single couch farthest away from the window and under a tall lamp light that provided the perfect amount of light for him to read. He went and sat down in it, swinging his legs up and onto one of the arms as his head rested on the other. He opened his book to the homemade book mark he had made out of old newspapers and started reading.

Roughly fifteen minutes must have passed before he shut his book with a deep sigh, all this reading becoming impossibly boring each day since he had already read the most interesting books that suited his taste. He wishes someone would come out of their room to just explore and maybe see him. Then they could just talk or at least acknowledge him just to remind him that he isn't really alone anymore. Not like in the past. He sighs softly once more and begrudgingly continued to read his boring book, a mystery that had solved itself from the very beginning.

@Kyungsoo Luhan had just woken up, his vision still a bit blurry without really knowing why. He placed one of his hands on his head, wondering where he was since he didn't recognize the place where he was, at all. He looked around, his eyes getting bigger and bigger with every second that passed. ''What's this place?'' he asked himself before rubbing his eyes, feeling a bit dizzy. What happened for him to end up here feeling this way? He had absolutely no idea. He started hearing strange noises coming from outside of the house in which he was staying at the moment. Gun shots? Was that what he was hearing? People crying, screaming, what was going on? Luhan frowned lightly as he got up, trying to find something that could be familiar to him. But instead of finding anything, he ended up opening a door and saw a boy. He backed off a bit, his eyes widening as he started feeling scared. Why was he in the same house as a stranger he had never even seen in his whole entire life? He looked down, losing himself in his thoughts as a small gap appeared inbetween his lips. ''W- Where am I?'' he said, barely loud enough. He wanted to get out, he wanted to run away. But where? Where would he go? He couldn't think of anything. Did he even have friends? A family? He didn't remember anything. He squeezed his eyelids shut as he fell backwards, leaning his back against the wall behind him. He slid to the ground, placing both of his hands on his face. Everything in his head was pitch black. He had no memory of anything. His name was Luhan, and that was about the only thing he remembered.