Seo Yoonwoo gasped for his breath as his knees weakened. Almost stumbled to the floor if not for the support of the night table.
"What… was that? Why am I getting all of those dream?" He muttered confusedly to himself.
'I… need to go there, but damn it. How would I know where they are?' Yoonwoo cursed in his head. He clutched his fist into a ball as he glanced at the window.
RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
The clouds roared with thunders and lighting, as the rain pitter-pattered on Seo Yoonwoo's window. He stared at it for quite a while. His heart beats rapidly, almost suffocating him.
"Ack! Ah, haaah haah… aacck!" He struggled to breath, resulted him to fall on to the floor. "I… I… can't—"
< "No… no, no, no. Noooo! ******!!" The man in korean blue traditional dress yelled on the top of his lungs. He wept as he tried to break free from those who was holding him back. >