Adagios in Bae Soo Bin Minor ~ #3
Bae Soo Bin doesn’t always smile, but when he does somebody’s going to get hurt as his eyes shimmer in the gloom. Because Bae Soo Bin hates, he hates a lot. Me, you, your neighbor, the chrysanthemum in his garden, the windowpanes, the noodles, the night city lights, the earth because it rotates around its own axis, his reflection in the mirror for imitating him, even himself. It’s not the reason, the object or the face that matters, it’s the harm that counts!
Bae Soo Bin isn’t always what he appears to be, he filters himself through countless lenses and a wide variety of prisms so as to progress his not so heartfelt plans. He may pose as a sheep, he may say he’s Mary Poppins’ lost nephew, he may insist he was created from one of Mother Teressa’s heart cells, he can even say he loves you. If you believed him then one of his internal selves laughs at you as if there’s no tomorrow, the other one weaves your doom in ecstasy and the third one already searches for the next victim; because you’re not irreplaceable. The rest are multiplying themselves from the same source inside the black holes of a hostile universe. His surface appears to be as calm as the sea on a tranquil day, but you’re just in the eye of cyclone and soon you will sense the crosswinds!