Musty clouds hung over the sky and blocks the sun's rays, my favorite weather. I am about to tear into a freshly caught rat when I heard voices and creaking. "Yes! Fresh humans? " I though and sneaks out of the mansion, hiding in a large black tree, looking down at the two tiny humans breaking in. one of them talking to a phone. "sheesh, must love his reflection. " I say, and I watch as they walk into my home Minho:"Whasssup guys?! It's Minho and I brought my best friend Y/N with us!"
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