June sighed and felt a pang in his chest. "Where are the others?" he asked.
"In their rooms," Jangmoon responded, closing the door and walking toward June. "The trainees were all advised to wait inside their rooms while the winners decided whom to eliminate."
"Then…why are you here?" June asked.
Jangmoon shrugged, sitting on the cold, wooden floor. Then, he glanced up at June and patted the spot next to him.
June pursed his lips and hesitatingly sat next to him.
"Have you made your decision?" Jangmoon asked.
June slowly shook his head.
"I figured," Jangmoon chuckled. "It must be killing you, huh?"
June groaned in agreement, leaning his elbows against his knees. "You have no idea. I shouldn't have won if I knew it was going to be like this."
"But you're the only one who can make the choice," Jangmoon said. "It's in your hands, big bro."
"And I'm telling you, I don't want it."
