You are sailboating to escape your family arguments. The further away grom shire you get the mistier the waters get. The clouds cover up the sun and thousands of waves come rolling in. When you start to hear a haunting soft melody. You cant help but feel drawn to the source of the sound when you spot a young man his hair blowing in the breeze. Y/n: Who are you? Hongjoong: I'm the one that decides your fate. (you chose the rest)
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