Fitness center

@Jongup Jieun pushed him off in utter disgust. What the hell was he doing? Grabbing her knife and placing it in it's hidden place, she walked over to the fountains and washed her face off, groaning in distaste.

@Jieun(IU) He pushes her to the wall and throws the knife on the floor. He her face with pleasure

@Jieun(IU) " THE THING likes knife but the girl cant kill me bcoz THE THING always kill people" he said (as THE THING) He disarms her and runs the blade on her body.

@Jongup Glaring slightly, she caught the dumbbell with one hand and gently put it down before going to Jongup, pulling her knife from beneath her blouse. Pinning him against the wall, Jieun flashed a sadistic smile as she traced the blade along the male milky skin. "If you don't _____ off, dear, I can't promise your safety," she chuckled darkly.

His tried to take off the sedated dart from his neck but fails as he faints

His tried to take off the sedated dart from his neck but fails as he faints

" I'ts good to be back" he said as he threw a dumbbell at jieun's chest. He goes to her and says" Oh did i hurt you, here let me finish you off!". He grabs another dumbbell but a doctor shot him with a sedative just in time

He walks in only wearing sport pants and a tanktop. He walks silently to a treadmill starts to run. Then, 'THE THING' appeared inside giving him murderous thoughts. "No,not now i will not give him control"he said "i am the altar and he is only the display i control him". He struggled to keep 'him' inside but he cant stop him now. "aargh!!" he yelped.

@Jieun(IU) Chanyeol titled his head and watched the female take off her gloves. When she walked closer, he realized what she was wearing. Chanyeol widen his eyes, and looked down once again. He froze when he heard her speak to him. People never really wanted to talk to Chanyeol because he would stutter sometimes, and he was just plain awkward in conversations. "Oh..nice to meet you Jieun.. I'm Park Chanyeol.." He nodded and kept looking down. Chanyeol didn't want to make eye contact what so ever. He didn't want her to see his eye twitch, or anything. Chanyeol just played with his thumbs, and started to think about the weirdest things. Slowly he would rub his fingers across his scars on his arms, or kick his feet on the ground. Pretty much, Chanyeol was a grown man with a child stuck inside his body.

@Chanyeol A small, very rare, pout appeared on her lips as the tall boy broke the eye contact; was she really that undesirable to be around? After seeing that, her self confidence dropped slightly and she turned back to the punching bag, hitting it once again, concentrating more on her stance and the technical details of her movements. Once she was finishes completely, the girl slipped off the gloves and grabbed a towel, wiping away any sweat before taking a swig of her water bottle. In the corner of eyes, she could still see the tall boy. Sighing softly, she slowly approached the boy, but kept her distance in case he was one of those psychopathic patients. Leaning against a weight machine, she looked to the older boy and observed him silently. He didn't seem dangerous, but then again, they never did. But she would take her chances with this one. "Hey. The name's Lee Jieun. Yours?" she asked in a soft voice, not wanting to scare the other away.

@Jieun(IU) Chanyeol was walking around the mental institution for a while, and was finding knew rooms. Even though Chanyeol has been here for 5 years, he hasn't visited every single room here.. The reason not everyone knew him was because he kept to himself, always locked himself in his room, and just always tried to ignore people.. Chanyeol kept walking, until he found the fitness area. He has never been in this area before. Chanyeol looked over when he saw a small women boxing. He would flinch every time he saw the women strike the punching bag. Chanyeol eventually back up into a work out equipment, and widen his eyes when they made eye contact. He looked away, and sat down on a bench.. Of course he was hoping that she wouldn't come near him, and try to make conversation. Or even worse.. He didn't want her to touch him.. Chanyeol crossed his arms, and looked down. He wanted to not make eye contact as much as he could.

@Chanyeol Jieun walked in, wearing short shorts, a sports bra and a sports jacket over it, half zipped up. She walked to the treadmills. She turned it on and started jogging on it, while listening to some music on her MP3 player. Not too long after, she grew bored of it; running was never her thing. Boxing was her passion. With a vicious grin, the young girl made her way to the punching bags. Unfortunately there was no one to box with her so she would have to settle with the matching gloves on a sturdy dummy in the corner. She took her stance and prepared herself. With heavy breathing and heavy hands about ready to hit. Boom. Boom. Boom. Heard the sounds of punches as she hit the matching gloves infront of her. Hitting one by one so evenly and easily. She let out a few soft grunts as she punched, letting all her stress go with each and every punch, trying to forget the fact that one of the doctors had not only added six years to her stay, but also had taken away her precious knives. As the thought passed her mind, she punched with much more force than before and accidentally sent the left glove on the dummy flying backwards. She was a lot tougher than she looked, but that was a mistake. She quickly looked around to see if anyone had watched her. There was no one but a rather tall boy doing his own thing. She watched the boy with slight interest, trying to decide whether she should approach him.