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“I’m sorry but, I’m not who you think I am,” Seonghwa says.
The man laughs, his small body falling against Seonghwa’s chest. “Don’t mess with me like that, man. You’re not that funny, ok?” he says the last part heavily slurred. His fingers curl into the fabric of Seonghwa’s loose sweater.
Placing his unclaimed hand on the man’s shoulder (he’s so small), Seonghwa manages to push him back a little. “Maybe I’m mistaken, but I really think you have me confused with someone else. I don’t know who you are.”
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Seonghwa is a stressed college student relying on an easy pattern to get by. The only thing that breaks his cycle of work and school are the weekly trips that him and his roommate take to the clubs of Itaewon. One night Seonghwa meets a drunken stranger who swears that he knows Seonghwa. Even though it's just a lapse of judgement on the stranger's part, Seonghwa is determined to get to know him, whether they had met each other before that night or not.
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05 Feb 2026
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Hongjoong huffs and pushes a hand through his hair, the blue strands falling before his eyes for a moment and correcting the faded wrongness of the sky. “Last I checked, you don’t control where we go or don’t go.” The metal arm of the Cromer is still warm in his grasp, excited from the trip they just took. If he squeezes hard enough, he can feel the vibrations of every single atom. He can make them vibrate faster, if he’d like. He can make them split.
“Listen to yourself,” Wooyoung scoffs, and then louder asks, “Do you hear him? He’s losing it. He thinks just because he has that fucking hourglass it means he’s higher than God.”
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After landing in a quiet and off-putting dimension, Hongjoong and Wooyoung get into an argument. Feelings are hurt, secrets are spilled, and true colors are shown. The journey towards Utopia is a lot more draining than the boys thought it would be.
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05 Feb 2026
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Hongjoong scoffs. “Move out of my way.”
Seonghwa shakes his head. Hongjoong’s mouth twitches as he restrains a frown, and Seonghwa can tell that his temper is building. He doesn’t care. Hongjoong can get as mad at him as he’d like; he’d rather have a mad captain than a dead one. When Hongjoong tries again to reach around him, Seonghwa uses every inch of height to his advantage. He straightens his spine, pushes his shoulders back, raises his chin, and looks down at Hongjoong over his nose. He’s like a bird ruffling its feathers.
Hongjoong’s eyes glow with contempt. His lips have twisted into a sneer, his hands are balled into fists at his sides.
“Park Seonghwa, I have a knife and a quick hand.”
After too many close calls, Hongjoong is scared, tired, and reckless. Seonghwa finds a way to ease his nerves.
(Takes place between Guerrilla and Halazia)
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05 Feb 2026
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Hongjoong is deaf and Seonghwa happily rambles to him while he has his hearing aid turned off.
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02 Feb 2026
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It was hopeless: the man was cornered, he was injured. He was going to die.
Seonghwa was going to watch him die.
Hope you can live with yourself.
“Fuck,” Seonghwa muttered to himself when he realized the decision he’d made, pulling the trigger again.
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31 Jan 2026