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At night, Mingyu's sleep was broken by the drunk voice. "Kim Mingyu, are you curious about the apple? Are you curious about that person? There is a bit suspicious, right?" Clearly stated one by one in the middle night was the voice of the guy, not even disillusioned by the fragant light from the electronic watch set in a corner of the room. The familiar voice of a stranger partially frightened Mingyu. Pulling a corner of the thin blanket to one side, Mingyu had his eyes wide opened; the cold sweat twas streaming down his temples.

"Tell me about the apple." Mingyu whispered, talking to someone else as if he was talking to himself.

"God, what a great new question. Jeon Wonwoo told him that it was Forbidden. Not even! How do you know if it is forbidden unless you are the God? How could you know that it was harmful if you hadn't tried it? "The voice came on suddenly, the pounding breath at the end surpressing vague resentment that was hard to put into words. Of course, all the things Wonwoo told him before flied away, leaving Mingyu lying stiff on the bed, his mind full of disturbing thoughts.

Why now, why me?

In their life, people would have countless times standing at the turning point. Sometimes they chosed the wrong one, sometimes they chosed the right. But, whether right or wrong, the only thing we could do is to go on. Time couldn't be reversed, human life couldn't be twice across the river. "Which means, you are standing in the middle of a crossroads of your own life. Jeon Wonwoo tried to push you away from the apple, but what about me? I suppose, something should be tried at least once, to know that next time I should try again or not." The voice resounded, the sounding shimmer as though broadcasted on the a cheap radio. In some way, the cold scent hidden in it reminds Mingyu of Wonwoo. Maybe, now, he was in the white room, sipping his loneliness and waiting for him to come back.

Yes, Mingyu came back from the memory room, trying hard as he could to prevent the thought of the Forbidden and Jeon Wonwoo from bothering him. He had his own life of course, thoght recently, staying in a white room had become a pleasant habit that made him forget his true self. Was it true that if he never returned to that room, he would be restless for the rest of his life without worrying about what was called the danger of Forbidden?

"Exactly, who are you? Another voice inside of me?" Honestly, this was the last concern of Mingyu.

"Oh that. Sorry, I almost forgot introducing myself." After a laugh, it seemed as though the other clapped his hands on his forehead. "Hi, my name is Jeon Wonwoo, your instinct. Now we know each other. "

Intellect and instinct were inherently inseparable elements that maintained the existence of an individual in this world. But no one ever said that intellect and instinct had merged into one. Jeon Wonwoo was both his instinct and his reason. This might seem confusing as hell.

Throw it away, burn it off. Your damned Forbidden Things. The Bible and the ancient concept. But whether he wanted to or not, Mingyu unconsciously returned to the room, trying not to look too useless in the white. Today, however, the room is black, as deep as a hole. In the middle of the room sat Wonwoo, still looked as sharp as ever.

"Before you ask, I should say in advance: I'm your reason, I can do whatever I want, even this room is my creation for you. So I can be by your side as I am doing now. I am what you want to see and can see. "He stood up, turned his back to Mingyu, facing him his lonely shadow immersed in the light from the window.

"Wait, so my instincts, the other Jeon Wonwoo. Another copy of you? "The confusion was apparent on the young man's face as he questioned, even the use of the word also stained skepticism.

"It can be said so, but also not at the same time. Mind is just another instinctive form of instinct. Just that sometimes the transient ones are more powerful than the eternal ones, so that's it." In the light, Wonwoo took off his black lab coat, revealing his thin aching thin shoulder. He dropped his shirt on the floor, quietly turned around and asked Mingyu, who had always been attached to him.

"Stay today? You have been away for such a long time."

The person in front of Mingyu's eyes suddenly became ethereal like thousands of soft feather wings. Mingyu stretches out his hand in the want of holding close the other person in the fading light, but the more he came closer, the more Wonwoo seemed to fade into the wall. "Jeon Wonwoo," he whispered. The illusion dissolved, instead Wonwoo in flesh was standing in front of him. "What's wrong?" The other replied, his voice freezed with a degree of confusion. Mingyu looked over, saw two shirt buttons were removed, revealing his tempting white skin as soft as silk. Wonwoo looked like a kid in a plaid pajamas, his eyes twitched with sleepiness but still tried to wait until midnight to welcome New Year's Eve. There was no longer the temperament of Reason. Jeon Wonwoo was now normal, reaveling his human side, just like him.

With a slight force, Mingyu grabbed Wonwoo on the cushion. Emotional swirling like the Faith tantalizing. The skin was first class silk. Knitting his hand to Wonwoo's hands, he lowered his body. How sweet was these lips. How intimidate was every single breath. Hidden in a dream, red and white clustered together on a dark theme. Kim Mingyu was like a king sitting on a throne built from skeletons, who was actually no more than a fateful wooden puppet. Look at the other side of the chessboard, Jeon Wonwoo gradually appeared from the dark, his hand holding the bloody colour apple throbbing like a heart which had been hooked from the chest of a young woman,.

In fact, before being banished to Hell as a sinner, Lucifer was once an angel, wasn't him?

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So kiss me on the mouth

and set me free

But please don't bite

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