Chapter 6: Afraid?

~They asked me for drugs, so I told them about your eyes.~

There is an 8 hours time difference between Manchester and Seoul. It was almost 6pm in Seoul, so in Manchester it was 2am.

Since it was the weekend and after playing night football with friends Zion came home late.

He planned to stay awake at night and watch some pending seasons on Netflix. He took a long and warm shower. It calmed him down as his muscles relaxed under the moderate pressure and warmth of water. It is spring, still nights were cold but his heart was colder.

No emotions.

No feeling.

Sometimes he doesn't look humane.

After he was done showering, he wrapped his waist with a towel and started to dry his hair. The damp hair falling on his wide forehead, his honey coloured skin with the perfect 6 abs and the droplets of water shining like pearls on them under the dim lights of his room. That was quite a sight.

His phone beeped, making his hands halting in the air. He glanced