Closed, locked was the young red haired bedroomâs door, indeed, he hadnât opened for days, maybe weeks, the work had left him several ultimatums regarding the absence and his cell was full with messages, some of those were from colleagues, others were only bills that were waiting to be paid but he, Jiyong, had not checked anything, neither had any idea of his mobile location or other electronic device.
             It felt so good not to be fully aware of what was happening around him, there was only a small ray of light coming through the window, the light illuminated his face, but the boy was out from himself, it was a pleasant feeling after the effect of white powder that was in his possession, vanished. He had own a small table to place over his bed, there, was a credit card, oh, what a good use you gave it, little fox. When he could finally drive himself to lift off the ground, he reached that table, kneeling against the edge of his bed, he poured some of the famous white powder, stacking it on a line with his card and then sniffled it harshly.
             The effect was quite fast.
             When the increased level of activity (as a first sign that cocaine was making effect) was over, his emotions began to change in no time, and at that time was when he heard a knock on the door, he was laughing senseless and without hesitation opened the door in front of him, there was a blonde girl, he couldnât even recognize her face, but he, still, just laughed nonstop until a sudden change of mood hit him again. His eyes filled with tears and fell on his knees when he couldnât take it anymore... What have you done Jiyong? How are you destroying yourself?Â
             Now he could see who was in front of him and just sobbed.
             âW-What are you doing hereâŚ?â
