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"Hey, Lee Sa-young."

"......"

"Are you asleep? Hey, are you seriously sleeping?"

Just to make sure, I listened closely. I could hear the sound of his breathing, steady but light. Uijae held Sa-young in his arms, staring blankly into the darkness. Should he consider this a relief? It probably was, considering they hadn't done anything drastic. The lingering heat from earlier was still a problem, though.

At that moment, the heavy weight on him lightened. The clinking chains had also disappeared. Uijae carefully traced his hand over Sa-young's back. Even through his clothes, the well-defined muscles were evident, but there was no trace of any wounds.

"Did the connection break because he lost consciousness?"

He checked his wrists, neck, arms, and ankles. They were drenched in blood, but there were no other visible marks. Only then did Uijae rest his chin on his stretched-out shoulder and let out a sigh. So this is what he meant when he said he wouldn't die. His body wasn't damaged.

"Hah..."

His head was a mess. Lee Sa-young losing his mind and attacking him was one thing, but the fact that they'd have to keep doing this over and over... Whatever the case, he couldn't just leave Lee Sa-young in a place like this. Uijae fumbled around and put on his mask. Then, supporting Sa-young's back and legs, he headed toward the tightly closed door.

But how was he supposed to open it?

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