What is your relation to the patient?"
The nurse inquired as she sorted through miscellaneous papers.
"Cousin...." You replied anxiously as your eyes wandered around the hospital.
"Okay... Sign here." She handed you a paper, and you signed your name at the bottom.
(Y/n) (L/n)
She took the sheet from your grasp and pointed her old, boney finger down the corridor.
"He's down the stairs, fourth door to the left."
You nodded and made your way down to his room.
"Yoonbum....?" You whispered as you poked your head in. It was small and had a tiny bed with slamon colored covers. draped over the matress.
He was sitting in a small chair pushed into a desk.
"Oh... (Y/n)..." He said quietly, looking up at you.
Bandages were practically taped to his wrists.
Although, you knew that beneath those bandages would be black wire weaving in and out of his flesh.
His skin was a ghostly white, and his eyes seemed to carry black bags.
"Hey..." You took a seat on the bed. An awkward silence hung in the air like a plague. "So, has uncle (U/n) come to visit yet?" You tried to strike up a conversation, but what could you even say?
"No." He replied dully, with his signature never-changing frown.
"Listen Yoonbum, I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me... How can I make it up-?"
"Hey, (Y/n)..." He cut you off.
"Y-Yes."
He turned the chair to face you.
"Do you remeber when I tried to join the military..."
You nodded slowly. He had mentioned it before, but at the time you'd been living in a different place with a realitive.
"Some... Bad things... Happened there..." He admitted as he gazed at you reflectively.
You cautiously stared.
"But there was this guy... Who... Saved me."
You bit your lip, in fear that you knew where this was headed.
"His name was... Sangwoo...."Sangwoo....
In the time that you'd returned, Yoonbum couldn't quit mentioning this guy he had a thing for. Of course you knew your fragile cousin wasn't brave enough to speak with him.
"Can you do me a favor...?" He slowly started.
You gazed at him skeptically and nodded.
"I need you to sneak into his house and bring me back something..." He looked away from you shame-facedly.
A panic started in your chest.
"What...? Yoonbum... You know that I can't....." You nervously breathed.
His face was struck with a deadly serious look.
You began to shake your head frantically.
"N-No!! You know that I can't do that!"
You began to try and reason with him.
His breathing became slightly unstable.
"(Y/n... You said you wanted to make it up to me... Just get me something! Anything, from his house!" He yelled desperately. You stood up and took a step back.
Was he really asking you too... Break into a man's house!? You knew Yoonbum was unstable but...
"Please!!" He screeched, grabbing onto the hem of your shirt.
Your eyes widend, and you jerked back.
You glared at his torn expression looking back up at you.
Suddenly, a fast clicking noise echoed off the walls of the corridor. A nurse walked in, "Why are you upsetting the patient!?" She glowered.
"I-I'm sorry I was jus-"
"No! Get out!" She shooed you off. The last thing you caught was a glimpse of Yoonbum's pleading face.

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Plot Twist. ( READER INSERT, DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionMy body was closing in on itself. "S-Sangwoo...." I choked. He towered over me shaking his head with a smile. "Are you asking for my help? I'm sorry, I can't quite understand you." He grinned, and everything went black.