Byun BaekHyun
I wanted to avoid MinSeok hyung's murderous glare. That glare didn't just slander monsters; it wasn't famous for literally freezing them, but for making you shudder at the mere thought of it.
I glared reproachfully at JongDae, thinking I'd made myself clear. I had to distract him while I went to regain my independence. I'd even agreed to his requests, one of which was to laugh at his jokes during the next CBX interview on MBC. Sometimes dealing with the youngest of the three of us, Jong-fucking-Dae, was a real pain. But now he'd run out of options to get me to grant his requests.
It was always the same with him; I could feel the betrayal from the moment he told me he would distract hyung, that cat-like smile and his laughter that was both comical and sarcastic, but I really couldn't leave my situation to chance.
I truly understood why Hyung was so overprotective of me. After all, every time we used the wolf spirit, our lifespan decreased, and in my case, it was twice as much.