Snakes are evil incarnate.
That's what the adults had always told the young Baek Seungho.
He used to live in a rural area as a child. It was a place far from the noise of a city. Tall grass towering over young children, and leaves rustling as the refreshing wind blew past it. A faint memory from his childhood as Baek Seungho resurfaced.
"Huh? What is this?"
The young Baek Seungho asked as he nudged at the long, translucent paper-like thing that had intricate patterns hanging on the wire where clothes were air-dried.
The boy beside him immediately smacked his hand away from it, making him scream in pain.
"This idiot, don't touch it!"
"Ow! What was that for, hyung?!"
Baek Seungho blew on the part where he was hit.
"Seriously, you don't know anything, do you? This is obviously a snake's shed skin."
The older child grabbed a wooden stick lying on the ground, and tried to move it.
Baek Seungho's eyes widened.
