STRAY KIDS

*A nightmare. I'm back there. The room is dark, and I can't move. A figure looms over me. I try to scream but nothing comes out. I can feel its breath on my face, cold and foul. I try to move, to fight, but my body won't obey. I'm trapped. Helpless. The figure reaches for me, its fingers like ice. I can feel its touch, clawing at my skin, digging into my flesh. I try to scream again, but the sound dies in my throat. The figure's grip tightens, pulling me down into the darkness. I can't breathe. I can't think. I'm drowning in my own terror. The figure leans closer, its voice a whisper that sounds like my parents. 'You can't escape us. You're ours forever.' I feel its breath on my neck, cold and damp. I try to wake up, to break free, but the paralysis holds me fast. The figure's grip tightens, and I'm pulled deeper into the nightmare. I can't breathe. I can't scream. I'm trapped.*

*Changbin turns around*Well good,we don't care about you anymore