Kaiya trotted down to his car after classes had ended. He had taken extra curricular classes and was always late to leave. As his hand gripped the car door handle, he heard someone talking about a bloody TV show. He grew faint to even the mention of blood. Kaiya decided to not cool down and get in his car to drive immediately. He started panting from fear. Kaiya hated blood. The picture of blood rushed through his mind, blood soaking his vision. Kaiya was in near tears when he shook the vision off. He couldn't wait to get home. Later that night, him and his friends planned to drink together.

     "Kaiya, don't be a wimp!" A black haired friend of Kaiya shouted. "Shut up... Jee... Woo... I don't... I can't... Handle... Liquor... Cough"  He jumped out of his seat, grabbing his waist. He rushed to the bathroom, trying to get rid of the terrible feeling of alcohol. But he couldn't throw up. "Just... I need... To throw.. Up already!" Kaiya was forced to painfully gag the puke out of himself after what seemed like fifteen minutes. Disgusting. Kaiya turned pail, not from seeing the puke in the toilet bowl. There was a small device in the back of his throat. He shoved his fingers down his throat, gagging until he reached the device. He pulled a long wire from underneath the flesh of his throat. Kaiya cleaned up as well as he could and started to leave the bathroom stall. 

     As Kaiya opened the door, tears in his eyes from pain, a blurry figure stood in front of him. He felt dizzy. "Who... Who are..." Before Kaiya could finish his poorly put together sentence, the figure grabbed him. Out of pure fear and exhaust, Kaiya couldn't help but faint.

     "Kaiya?" He heard his familiar friend Jeewoo call out as Kaiya arose to a car window. The car was moving.