Dear No One //J•J•K•

Dear No One •47•

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"Does anyone know where's Minhae?" I questioned to particularly no one in the table. They all turned to me then shook there heads, except Jungkook. They all know now, that Minhae has a critical condition. I was the first one to know then Jungkook and them. They couldn't believe it at first but they eventually accept it and decided that we must all fight for her.

"She's in the hospital for her check-up." Jungkook replied with his head down, not even sparing a glance at me. He looks lonely without her and it looks like he finally falls for her.

My heart hurts.

"I see," I solemnly say and I don't why I have this very bad feeling in my guts.

No.

I shook my head, no. Its not going to happen. Nothing's bad is going to happen.

Minhae will be okay right? Besides she already told me that her conditioned is getting better. Better than before, so I'm positive nothing's going bad to happen.

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My eyes shoot up at the blaring sound of my ringing phone beside me. A sudden pain flick through my head as I mentally curse who the hell called at me in this ungodly hour.

I adjust my visioned and turned to my clock. 2:14 a.m. the clock says. I groaned, I pick up the device and my brows furrowed at the caller id.

SugaYoongs*

The ring ended and I let out a sigh, but just when I was about to close my eyes again to drift to sleep. My phone began to ring again annoyingly. I pulled my blanket up to my head in my attempt to drowned the noise but it was no use. I hastily picked up the phone again and the caller was still the same. What the hell do this guy wants?! Argh.

I slid down my fingers to the screen and place it on my ear with my eyes partly open.

"What so important to call me on this hell hour that it cannot wait until the goddamn sun finally decided to show his face on earth again?" I rant out as soon as I answer the call, I'm really an ass when someone wake me up in this kind of hour. No kidding.

"Ji Rin..." I heard his voice softly low in my ears. Too soft that it slightly wakes me up because it sounds too odd. He never spoken at me like that, never.

My heart begins to pound on my chest like crazy.

I furrowed my brows, "What? It's still two in the--" the next thing he said completely shake my being that I began to sat up on my bed.

"She's gone."

I couldn't utter a word, and tears began to tickle on my cheeks. I dropped my phone though I can still hear Yoongi shouting through the device, a curse left through his mouth as the call went dead.

The only thing left on my mind was Minhae. No... she can't leave me. She can't do that to us.

I got off my bed and picked my phone and wallet. I began running through the stairs as I dashed out of the house. I hailed a cab and told the driver to get straight at the hospital where Minhae has been confined at.

As soon as I saw the building, I quickly threw the door open not waiting the cab to stop down the road and paid him immediately not even caring for the change.

All I am concerned now is Minhae. No, please... I need to see her.

I rushed through the entrance not even worrying about how people look at me. I know I'm only wearing my blue pyjamas and a white cotton shirt with my strangled hairs like a nest. Not only that, I only had my indoor slippers and definitely no coat to protect me from the chilly air of the hospital.