"Han-ah...….!!!"
Seung-joon stood frozen in terror as he gazed upon the upturned passenger bus. The scene seemed to unfold in slow motion, as if time had come to a standstill. In the background, the cries of the injured and the honking of car horns provided a haunting soundtrack to the chaos. Seung-joon felt his body go numb with shock, unable to move from the spot where he was standing.
***
Seung-joon was laughing quietly, and Min-jun looked at him sideways, helplessly.
They were on their way to buy groceries. Min-jun was dressed in black denim, a black hoodie, and a black mask that only left his chocolate brown eyes visible under the hood. As soon as he got on the bus, people started looking at him curiously. Seung-joon stood a few feet away from Min-jun, trying hard not to laugh.
Min-jun had chosen his get-up so people wouldn't recognize who he was, but naturally, his tall figure and lively posture attracted the attention of other people.
