De Sirenibus • {Hyojung/Jongup}
Was the sound of the sea the one he was hearing? When and most of all -how- did he get there? The last thing he had some memory of was himself getting drunk somewhere on the night before, probably he wasn't even alone but that wasn't for him to know.
His head was throbbing so bad there was no way he could have reached that place with his own feet or at least not without some help. The fact was, though, he was now there alone, not having the slightest idea how far from home he was. There were no sea in the center of Seoul, despite the hangover he was pretty sure about that.
He moved a few trembling steps into the warm sand surrounding him as far as the eye could go, his sense of solitude growing deeper the more he noticed no one except him was around. Even if he didn't want to admit it he was starting to get a little panicked, was his amnesia came back once again? How long did was he passed out this time? Only God knew how long he could have travelled in that case, maybe he wasn't even in his city anymore. Before realizing it he was running on the shore, dying to find someone around.
It was only when he finally spotted someone in distance that he felt like breathing again; he stopped his run, trying to take back his breath before approaching that person he now recognized as a woman probably around his age or just a little older.
When he bowed his head and called for her attention that voice in his mind that kept on repeating all time long "Jongie, Jongie, Jongie don't disappoint me this time~" was gone already.
"H-Hello... ? "