the room was slightly bigger than any other usual room in this dorm. so.. it was shared... three college students used to share it before one of them shifted to the room beside it..
cause he found it a bit tough to feel free.. he was an introvert type person. so he took a single room for himself only.

which was on the right side of the previous one......
a pair of dim light, purple and green.. were illuminating it... it was currently three am in the morning...

he was sitting beside the huge  window..... which was wide opened.... chilly weather making it hard to stay still...

every single cell of his body wanted to shake from the cold atmosphere. but somehow.. he was shaking for a wholly different reason.....

he was murmuring inchorent things.

his small figure was shaking like a brand new leaf in the middle of the storm night .

the light from the full moon was decorating the red haired guy's face .

he tried to hold back... but .... guess he failed again.. miserably....

so devastated....
he soullessly took off his shirt.... disappointed on his own will power.

now standing on the edge of the opened glass window.....
he was only left in his pair of burgundy gabardine short shorts ...
which was decently ripped at the bottom part on it's right side .

tissues are tearing apart on the carve of his shoulder blade.. slightly.. blood oozing out from the wound....

no one would ever believe...

a dark figure flew away as the guy got startled.....

he was slightly droopy...

no customer seems to come in a convenient store in this late hour.. still.. it was his duty to sit on the counter... waiting for any late night office worker.. who might get hungry in his way home.. or maybe some lonely girl.. suffering from insomnia.. suddenly craving for a midnight snack......

it wasn't clear... his vision was blurry and the figure was higher in the sky.

so once he checked the night sky...  he shrugged and again leaned on the chair..... too much sleepy to care.....