“Taemin! Fucker-Taemin!” Jinki loses his footing on the stairs, nearly cracking his skull open over 32 more steps left had he not clung to the railing with both hands. Taemin benevolently marches down the stairs, indignant and determined as his duffel bag hangs on his boney shoulder.

Taemin can see the door leading outside of the building, a pair of ( Read more... )