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Here Hyuk sat again, at the bar once again, it was like he was addicted to the place. It was just one drink and then home, he promised himself that. The night had gone well. He had quietly sat by himself sipping on his drink, however when he was about to go home an arm was suddenly swung around him and he was pressed back in his seat. A feminine voice had asked if he wanted a drink, at first he had said no, but as she kept asking, at last he had felt pressured to say yes.
He had expected that the female would've left him alone after they had drunk one drink together, but he came to realize that wasn't what was going to happen. She was sitting on his lap, clinging onto him while he continuously asked her to get off, he knew for a fact that she was quite drunk. He wanted to push her off and go home but was he honest he was quite scared that if he did so he would be seem as the bad guy suddenly.
Continuously she repeated how she wanted him, how he should take her home with him, and continuously he told her he just wanted to get home. Oh dear, who knew what this night was going to end like?
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đ: 9. âSleep over? Please?â
âAh,â Spencer smiles, because, as always, he is outwardly warm, kind, nothing but well-intentioned even when faced with what could be considered temptation under any other circumstances.
Perhaps he should have foreseen this. This was his life before The Crowâs Nest, before Jihoon. There was a time he would have stayed over at the drop of a hat, at the smallest, wordless request. There was no denying the objective appeal of the other male, and though Spencer sees only the good in people, there is the ominous threat that he doesnât see, of something darker and more covetous under Hyukâs skin, something that might wrap itself around him and try to pull him away from another pair of ferociously possessive hands until heâs torn in half down the middle.
But Spencer is not tempted. The time he spent with Hyuk was friendly, certainly, warm, as he is always, but platonic. Was it a moment of naivety on Spencerâs part? Or perhaps a subconscious test of his will, as if subjecting himself to a masochistic display of putting an obstacle between himself and Jihoon, just to feel how much he aches for what isnât there, even when he has all the power to remedy the absence. Maybe itâs the relief he craves, the relief heâll feel when he crawls into a bed at the end of the day with the only person he wants to sleep next to, the relief of no more cold sheets in the morning, of living in the arms he very nearly died in. There is not, it seems, a temptation that exists that could take him away from that, no matter how appealing.
âI canât,â he admits, almost apologetically, but not because he wants to stay, and not because he is guilty of anything scandalous. He is sorry, however, sorry for the misunderstanding that is undoubtedly his fault, for having to leave Hyuk prematurely, so as not to exacerbate the situation further.Â
He stands, puts pointed space between them, smiles a crooked grin and taps the spot on his abdomen where the scar of a sewn up bullet wound is hidden under the fabric of his shirt, managing to find humor, even in this.
âDoctorâs orders.â
TW: suicidal thoughts
The question came out of nowhere, could you even call it a question? it felt more like begging. âSleep over? Please?â that was what he had asked, pleaded. It was weird for Hyuk to ask such a question, it felt weird, and in some ways Hyuk wished he could take his words back, regret them, in another way? In another way he wanted to ask again, beg again for the other to stay over. The stay with Spencer had been more than pleasant for Hyuk, he had enjoyed the otherâs company, and it was rare Hyuk would invite otherâs over, but yet he had still invited the other over, he had some weird kind of trust in the other. He didnât mean much by wanting the other to stay over, he just didnât want to be alone for the night, feel empty for another night, cry with his dog for another night, feel the window and and want to jump out of it, for another night. He just wanted this single night to be different from the otherâs, and he was sure that if Spencer staid over then it would be different, then he wouldnât have all those thoughts and all that pain.
So there was an obvious sign of desperation in his voice, because the otherâs company in his eyes was much needed, more than just much needed.Â
Hyuk could probably ask a thousand others to stay over, he knew a thousand others who wanted to stay over, they were all just one call away, but they all werenât like Spencer, Hyuk didnât trust them or like them like Spencer. Furthermore all those people probably wanted one specific thing from Hyuk, and that was sex, and for just one day Hyuk wanted to do something else than sell his body, what he really wanted? Was a normal day, no body selling, no killing, no crying, but a day like the days before he lost his sight, and he was more than sure Spencer could give him that. And then it hit him, the âI cantâ and suddenly something in Hyuk broke, suddenly a rush of sadness hit him. âSpencerâŚâ desperation still in his voice.
âWhat if you sleep on my bed and I sleep on the sofa? Would that make it work?â he tries again, does now give up when the other tells him no.
â friends â
To say it easily? Life lately had been⌠strange⌠more than it was usually. Life on Myeongcho has always been strange, thatâs how it is living on Myeongcho, itâs basically impossible to live a normal life, but life had been more strange and unusual lately. For Hyuk it was like everything went down, and just utter down, and the small highlights in his life he rarely ever noticed due to being too focused on everything that had gone down. What major thing has happened in his life? He had joined a gang, and not only that, he had gone blind. And these two things? He blamed them on the MPD, he had gone blind because his fellow officers hadnât listened to him, and he had joined a gang out of anger, as revenge, if he couldnât be with the MPD he was going to be against them. The male had grown to hate what he once loved the most.
And this hatred was difficult, partly because basically all of Hyukâs friends were from the MPD so it was hard to hate them. In the beginning Hyuk had managed to cut off all contact with everyone, but as time went by he couldnât handle that, slowly he began texting,talking and meeting with his old colleagues again. And this was another meet with an old colleague, Hyuk still felt weird about it, he felt as if he needed to hate him and everyone from the MPD, even if it was so hard to, because really Hyuk couldnât hate Taekwoon. But at last, it felt nice to finally drink with someone rather than drinking alone. âSo Holmesâ he began âor Taekwoon..â he continued âplease tell me what youâve been up to in the month Iâve been goneâ he ended his sentence with.
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sheâs back!! itâs jale again gmt+2 timezone and @woose0p on twitter , i was here a while ago but sadly left, now i come back w a re-vamped version of my former muse kim miteum!!! under the cut will be his intro
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He sits there again, at the place he now almost has become a casual customer at, the place he now visits way more than before and than he should, the bar. Hyuk did not always come to the bar this often, it was actually rather only lately that he had been visiting the place more. Usually Hyuk would come to the bar every now and then with his friends, now he would come more than often alone. Anybody that knew Hyuk the least probably also knew the reason as to why he came looking pathetic at the bar. The reason was obvious, a major thing had happened in his life, Hyuk had not only lost his job, no he had also lost his sight, he was now blind.Â
The fact that he was blind angered him extremely, and he had found many ways to come out with this anger. He went against the ones he once was with, because he blamed them for the incident. He was no longer a friend of the mpd, he was now an enemy. Yes, the male had joined a gang as revenge. All the anger he now had he murdered and slept away, and the sadness? He drank it away, that was why he was here. To look sad and pathetic, because he felt like he had lost everything. And normally the male would be utter alone, only accompanied by his alcohol, but today it seemed like someone greeted him. âHm?â he let out half-shocked. âOh⌠hi!â he then said back
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BE CAREFUL OUT THERE, JI HYUKÂ .
He was born on AUGUST 12TH, 1997 as JI HYUK, but you might know him as PUPPY. This twenty-two-year-old is a PROSTITUTE, HITMANÂ and MASSEUR. His allegiance lies with LYNX.
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mixhyunwoo
Hyunwoo was suddenly positive that the whole maze had to be motion sensor rigged; the last scare confirming his quiet suspicions. Â Meaning that no matter how close Sohee (or Doyoung) huddled, there was no escaping the inevitable - especially with the five of them.
But Hyunwoo decided to keep this information to himself, letting the dark hide his broad smile as he looked around the room, wondering what other props he could set off.
âA little bit of adrenaline is good for you,â he chirped in after Doyoung spoke, shooting the slightly taller man a wink of support.
âIt helps focus your brain when youâre trapped in highly dangerous situations,â he teased mercilessly, not at all minding the way Sohee stomped on his foot for his awful choice of words. Â Teasing the groupâs scaredy cats was quickly becoming the highlight of his night and a little measure of pain wasnât going to detract from that in the slightest.
âTrust me, Iâm actually a doctor, so I know what Iâm talking about,â he blithely added before calling out to Vision as he tugged Doyoung and Sohee towards the plasma ball eerily lighting up a corner of the classroom.
Not wasting any time, he placed a hand on its cool surface, his hairs standing on end as he encouraged the rest to do the same - all their faces illuminated in shadow as they leaned in close.
âAre we all ready for the next stop? Â I have a feeling itâs only gonna get worse from here,â he said in a low voice, eyebrows wiggling as he faced each of them in turn.
Miteum had definitely already figured out who were the scaredy-cats and who werenât the scaredy cats in this group. Hyunwoo a lot of the time seemed rather busy with teasing either Sohee or Doyoung (or both), and Vision seemed to be more fascinated by all this than he was scared, perhaps Vision wasnât scared at all because he had seen (and smelled) dead bodies before, when youâre in a gang you get to see surprisingly much of that (Miteum of course, has never seen a dead body while in Hydrus). So by time he got more and more happy that he had joined this event, he seemed to surprisingly both make friends, and his dog seemed to enjoy it, not that Vision was too much of a help in this maze though. He had earlier gotten told it was dark (which made very much sense, because it wouldnât be very scary if the lights were turned on), and Vision also constantly got distracted, perhaps Miteum had actually done better here without Vision. Still, it was nice having Vision with him.
A doctor Miteum repeated in his head, maybe that was why Hyunwoo wasnât very scared, on an island like this you must see a lot of stuff. Miteum would like to know how many gunshot injuries Hyunwoo has treated, and how many of them have been from one of Miteumâs fellow Hydrus member.Â
For a little time Miteum didnât really understand what was going on, Vision got called by somebody else, and suddenly his dog wasnât beside him anymore. As earlier said, how much was this dog actually to use on this trip? âVisionâ Miteum calls out as Hyunwoo asks if theyâre ready for their next stop. As much as Miteum probably could get through this maze without Vision, heâd prefer either his dog or somebody beside him so he wouldnât get completely lost or suddenly bump into something and hurt himself.Â
âWorse and worse, I feel like it hasnât been too bad. Has it even begun?â
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Hyunwoo jumped as a scream from right next to him drowned out everything else, nearly losing his footing as Sohee rushed past him in her haste to escape the reaper as she left them all behind to their untimely fate.
Not caring an ounce for propriety, he broke out into a loud laugh, no doubt startling Doyoung who was standing directly in front of him as he heard Sohee curse him from the classroom sheâd taken refuge in.
Laughing even harder as the young woman promised all sorts of bodily harm if they all didnât hurry up - for once forgetting that he was sort of her boss, he casually hooked his arm through Doyoungâs arm, dragging him along with him as Vision once again picked up the pace and lead them into the first classroom.
âTo answer your question, Soheeâs here because sheâs a closeted masochist,â he teased as the med student punched his shoulder before taking her spot to his left, quickly explaining that she was here to support some classmates that had organized the event.
âAlthough Iâm ready to give this place a 5 star review,â Hyunwoo continued as they all carefully walked the length of the classroom - the pale moonlight streaming through the partly boarded up windows serving as their guide.
âI think those are actual preserved animal remains in those jars,â he said, whistling under his breath as he leaned in to inspect the jars lining a cobwebbed covered bookshelf.
And now Miteum really asked himself, how good of an idea had this been? For sure all these people didnât seem boring, they had two scaredy-cats, and someone who was all up for laughing at the two scaredy-cats, but Miteum here, he barely understood what the hell was going on. Why in the world were somebody screaming? What had happened? For a second in his mind he joked about that they had seen a dead body, but that seemed impossible, and the joke wasnât even that funny so he quickly forgot the thought.
Miteum let out a laugh with the fellow buddy Hyunwoo as the girl started threatening body harm, perhaps, maybe just perhaps this group would actually come out as friends, Miteum could see himself wanting to meet the others again. So far their night had only gone calmy, and had been fun. The moment Miteum had somewhat calmed down his laughter he heard Hyunwoo call Sohee a masochist, and he let out another laugh, an unexpected comment that was. âReally?â he asked just to tease the female.Â
Miteum ran another hand over Visionâs fur as Hyunwoo explained what was in the room, not that it bothered him much there were jars filled with preserved animal remains, he wasnât able to see them, and he would really admit that this school didnât look too good, however he had been at places that smelled worse. Was there actual animals in that jar then Vision would probably get happy (happy as in; he would smell ââfoodââ), and suddenly the jars were actual to Miteumâs concern. âVisionâ he quietly whispered as he got closer to his dog to make sure Vision wouldnât run off.Â
âDoyoung? Are you enjoying thisâ he decided to ask the male, they seemed to be a scaredy-cat, so perhaps it was more so just to slightly tease the male.Â
âItâs starting to look like a mad scientistâs lab gone wrong here,â he continued as a body strewn across one of the lab tabletops suddenly shot up with a howl.
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âIâll make sure Vision doesnât run off with some poor skeletonâs leg,â Hyunwoo promised on a laugh as he followed after Vision and Miteum as they all entered the maze.
Blinking owlishly as his own vision went black, Hyunwoo momentarily slowed his pace, trying to adjust his eyes to the darkened corridors of the university. Almost immediately, he was confronted by the cold chill in the air - the hairs on the back of his neck already on end as he huddled into his long coat.
He was suddenly grateful that he had listened to Sohee after all and decided to dress up. Maybe his choice to go as a police detective had been a bit bland -especially since his outfit consisted of a fake toy badge, a long black coat and the one tie that he owned - but at the moment he was grateful for the extra protection.
âTheyâve really gone all out,â he commented, voice dropping to a bit of a whisper as they all headed towards a flickering red light that signalled the first stop of the evening; for the first time noticing the heavy fog rolling down the empty hallway.
âFirst the lights and now fog, I wonder whatâs next?,â he asked only a moment too soon as a reaper flew right at them, his long torn cape billowing all around him as an unearthly shriek escaped its lips.
Miteum lets out a yawn as they finally enter, he hadnât noticed before now, but he has been weirdly tired lately. It hadnât occurred to him before, but usually around this time of the day he would be sleeping, and if he wasnât sleeping he would be in some strangerâs bed. Suddenly for once he was out in the late night just like in his younger days. Was it nice finally doing something else than sleeping or being with a stranger this time of the day? For sure, and Miteum hadnât thought it would be so nice.Â
Miteum laughs shortly as two of the others promise to help make sure Vision wonât run off with a fake skeleton bone, Miteum wonders why his dog is always so busy, itâs not like Miteum doesnât give his dog enough food, in fact maybe he sometimes feeds his dear Vision too much. His kitchen is often filled with more dog food than itâs filled with human food, oh my, even that he hadnât realized before today. How weird, he knows surprisingly little about himself.
âTheyâve really gone all outâ, Miteum turns his head as what sounds to be Hyunwoo speaks, Miteum wouldnât know if that is true or not, he canât really see how much effort theyâve put into this. But if they have put a lot of effort into this, then thatâs nice, thereâs always so much gang activity and death on this island, itâd be nice for once for people to come together like this without no bad thing happening.
âThey have?â he asks. A small smile forms on Miteumâs lips as someone explains that their happened something with the light and that there is fog, Miteum wouldnât have known unless somebody explained. And despite he knows that the stranger probably didnât explain for him, itâs still nice. âMind me asking, but why did you guys show up? Especially you Doyoung and Sohee? If you two get scared easily then this doesnât sound like a pleasant event for you twoâ
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the more he talks, the angrier venom gets and with how the situation is playing out, he doesnât think heâll be able to go home in an at least decent mood. but in his defense, he couldnât help it because of what miteum was saying to him. how could he say all of this? as if he would be able to get venom to think differently? no matter what he says, his thoughts will forever remain on how this man stands a traitor to even go to hydrus after all of this. he might not be very fond of the police department, but that doesnât excuse the bullshit coming from his mouth.
âare you even listening to yourself right now?â he asks. he laughs because he just finds this whole entire situation unbelievable. âyou, out of all people, have no right to determine who is innocent and who is not on this shithole of a place. you have the audacity to even tell me that people who are just doing their fucking job deserve to fucking die.â his voice raises as he continues to speak. âand not even just those people, but people who loved them. did they deserve to suffer because people were doing their job?! huh?!â
he takes a deep breath and closes his eyes for a second, feeling his breath hit his face as it reflects the mask. âyou had every opportunity to not choose this life, but you chose it anyway,â he says, returning to his normal volume, coldness still in his voice. âyou had the choice to not have to fuck said old men and women, but you did anyway.â he tilts his head. âwhy? just so you can flip the bird at cops? just so that you can feel like youâre somehow superior to them because youâre part of some notorious gang? because just the fact that youâre in hydrus puts fuckingblood on your hands. are you fucking proud of that?â
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He runs a hand over Visionâs fur, perhaps that can calm him down, because damn is he angry right now, furious, really just wishing he could punch the other, but he canât, not unless they stand right in front of him, stand completely still and tell him to punch them, because thatâs the life he lives, he canât even punch this fucking douchebag. He could send Vision after the other dude, make Vision bite him, but heâs scared that the fucker might hurt Vision, something which he highly does not want. He sucks in cold air through his teeth, runs his hand over his own hair and then shakes his head slightly. âThen who?! Who the fuck decides who deserves to live and die? If you want to fucking live then move, get away from Myeongcho Island, anybody knows that if youâre on this island then thereâs no âthey didnât deserve to dieâ, itâs just fucking âanother person is deadââ.
He sucks in a breath, runs a hand over Visionâs fur again and then continues âyou tell me then? Who deserves to die and live on this shit island, what determines whether a person is allowed to live or not?â he turns around tired, takes a sip of his bottle of water and runs his hand over Visionâs fur tightly, damn not even Vision can calm him down.
He keeps quiet as the other talks, fucking shit, all the fucking shit theyâre saying is completely true, Miteum knows that, but as if he would ever fucking admit it. He lays his head on Vision, continues running his hands over him as he calms himself down, and then he stands up sighing, what the fuck is wrong with this Venom kid? âI had the opportunities? When? Where? Should I live off of being a masseur? The job that barely gives me any money? Tell me, with my condition then what the fuck can I do, when I left the MPD, when I left the people who basically made me blind, what did I get? A goodbye party, what the fuck do you want me to do with a fucking goodbye party? People like me are fucked over, why do you think so many people join gangs? We donât fucking have a choice, these shit gangs give us an opportunity at living an actual life, being something. You know how my old colleagues would react if they found out about me being a prostitute in Hydrus? They would probably laugh at me for ending up where Iâve ended, and after theyâre done laughing they would put me in jailâ
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âVision, huh?,â Hyunwoo asked, smiling down at the dog that was quietly sitting by his ownerâs feet, seemingly unimpressed by all the chatter and the wide array of costume goers flitting about around them.
âWe might have to vote him our fearless leader then because I know Sohee here,â and he gave his companion a small smile as she shyly waved to everyone in lieu of an introduction, âis a bit of a chicken.â Â He ignored her huff as he laughed, especially since the MU student didnât actually contradict his statement.
âAnd while I donât mind being scared, I make no promises that I wonât end up laughing when we all scream,â he added, his smile growing as he met the gaze of the guy whoâd spoken last, already suspecting that the other man was a jumper.
âIâm Hyunwoo by the way,â he introduced himself as they all shuffled forward, the attendant letting them know that it was their turn next.
Miteum nodded slightly at the otherâs words. Vision. Is the name stupid? Is it cute? Miteum still has yet to figure that one out. The reason for the name is quite obvious, Vision literally means that his dog is his Vision, because his dog is often the one to guide him. Miteum got Vision not too long after he became blind, in the beginning he had trouble choosing a name, but then he finally settled on the obvious; Vision.
Miteum chuckles slightly as the stranger calls someone with the name âSoheeâ a chicken, he didnât really care that much, this chicken hadnât spoken a word, so as far as Miteum knew, she could be an imaginary friend, and as if he would really make friends with these people. Despite Miteum slightly wanting to make friends, he knows heâs not good at it, and he doesnât think being in this âhaunted houseâ will help them much with becoming closer. âI donât know if making Vision our leader is a good idea, heâs probably gonna be too busy trying to eat everything to care about usâ, Miteum chuckles shortly, once again running a hand over his dogâs fur. âThat reminds me, could you guys help me make sure Vision doesnât try to eat anything?â
Miteum turns his head in the direction of the voice who just spoke, somebody who in a way admitted they were a bit of a scaredy-cat. âYou and Sohee can hide behind me or Vision if you want, I donât think either of us will find this very scary as I said earlierâ.
Ah yes, maybe they should introduce themselves. Despite Miteum still doubting that they will meet again, for the night it could be nice knowing each otherâs names. âIâm Miteum, and this is my dog Visionâ, he says as he starts walking into the maze with his dear dog.

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@mimiteum & @doyoungmi
Hyunwoo was excited. Â And that was probably the understatement of the year because he personally lived for Halloween. Â It mightâve not appeared that way to anyone whoâd seen the doctor in the past few weeks considering he hadnât been able to participate in any of the events throughout the month. Â But heâd made a promise to himself that heâd at least try and get out of the clinic on Halloween night. Â
Well, that and heâd promised one of his volunteer assistants as well. Â He hadnât been able to say no when Sohee came by the clinic waving a flyer promoting the haunted maze at her university. Â
It hadnât taken much to convince him as the girl prattled on about all the different rooms and scares that her friends had orchestrated. Â As a kid heâd always loved them - laughing after each jump scare that sent his heart racing before stumbling out of the maze, absolutely breathless from the adrenaline rush.
So thatâs how he found himself in line with Sohee, two other guys, and a very adorable dog as they all impatiently waited for their turn. Â
âSo, be honest with me guys,â he asked, trying to break the ice, âanyone here a scaredy cat?â
Did Miteum want to be here? Partly yes, partly no. He was quite busy, like always, something he had noticed recently, he was actually always busy, never having the time to hang out with anybody. Back in the MPD he had been busy too, but at least he had friends in the MPD, now in Hydrus he doesnât have many of that. And he hadnât really noticed he hadnât been hanging out with people lately until he visited his parents and his mom pointed out that he never had time for them anymore, and when she asked why, he had just answered his masseur business was busy, something she didnât believe too much. No she had set her mind on that he was starting to never leave his house, and thus she had basically forced him to join this event.
Halloween had never been Miteumâs favorite part of the year, he mostly just found it kind of stupid, why did anybody need a whole day to scare each other? As a child he had never really celebrated it, and even now as an adult it hadnât occurred to him to start celebrating the holiday. But despite not fully wanting to admit it, he did kind of want to finally have a break and leave his house without having to go to either his masseur shop or to Hydrus.Â
Of course he had come alone, it was only his dear dog who was with him, because honestly speaking, did he have any friends that would go with him? Probably not, he had lost contact with those people. He coughs slightly as another speaks, and then runs a hand over his petâs fur. âI donât think Vision gets scared easily, and I donât think Iâm gonna see anything that will scare me in thereâ
âare you alright?â
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âWhatâ, he simply responds, for a second speechless. Are you alright? How long has it been since somebody asked him that question, since somebody cared for him? Miteum knows his parents care for him, that they love him, however they also donât know about him being in a gang, they actually know close to nothing about him. And besides Miteumâs parents? Then does he really have anybody who cares for him? Not even himself, he probably doesn't even himself care about himself, he does stuff that his body definitely cannot handle. He's not obsessive over sex, he never has been, he's just a prostitute because he's too weak to be anything else, and being a prostitute perhaps wouldn't be that bad if he didnât have to overwork himself so much. It's no secret, but he's a really popular prostitute, whether it's due to his skills, his looks or because he's blind he doesn't know, maybe it's a combination of all, but honestly? He probably doesn't want to know.
Miteum doesn't even ask himself if he's alright, but this dude did? Miteum knows it not like the other male cares though, they saw all his hickeys asking where they came from and then procceded with asking if he was alright, did his hickeys look violent? Miteum wouldn't know. He can't even see them. He grabs his neck, and then begins rubbing it slightly "they're just hickeys dude, I don't know why'd you ask me if I'm alright". Just hickeys, just hickeys from old women and men who basically pay to put these hickeys on his body, pay to own his body for a second or two, without really caring about him, they probably all see him as an object. Weirdos, Miteum can't really do anything but call them weirdos in his mind, that's what he can do.