Door#93 "Dumb"

Wintry wind blew Joshua's hair into artistic swirls. The brilliant rays of sunlight conspired with the white clouds to barely let it through. In the long horizon, the clouds take on silver hues, those deeper graphite tones.

At the elevated deck, there presents the three leaders of HongYoonChoi's organization who are on their seats while watching the participants of this year paintball event. Joshua took the center seat, Kloper at his right side and Groid at his left. Just last year, it was Joshua's father who played the role of being the judge along with the second and third leader. Now, it's his turn.

There will be a day when Jeonghan and Seungcheol will join him side by side, and Joshua already imagined it as he watched his two friends on the wide field. The two are in the middle of wearing their gears: bandanas, elbow and knee pads, gloves and athletic supporter.

'It's finally the day,' Joshua reminded himself inwardly. He looked at the huge