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|•Hawoo's Pov•|

White.

The colour of the ceiling.

Just like when I saw the light.

The street lamp was gleeming a bright white.

When you came to save me.

I scan the room.

Everything seems neat and tidy.

"Hawoo"

Then I see you.

A tan male.

Tall blonde hair.

Why are you here?

Why do you care about me?

And lastly...

"Who are you?"
















|•Sanghee's Pov•|

My body was warm, eyes closed.

The warm embrace that you were holding me in made me feel safe.

But this feeling in my gut woke me from my precious sleep.

"Kookie" I whispered, hoping you'd wake up to hear my words.

"Mm Sanghee what's up" was his response.

"I have a bad feeling in my gut" I explained to him.

Still in his embrace, he lifted the two of us up, so now we are sitting on the couch.

"What's the reason for this princess?" He questioned as he embraced me tighter.

"I don't know... I have a bad feeling about Jichi and also my sister, I haven't seen her since yesterday" I stated.

Worry started to take over my body and shivers went down my spine.

"Oh, Jichi? I don't have any info on her, only Namjoon and Jin hyung know things about her and her past. And as for your sister..." He trailed off looking at the beige painted walls.

"What happened to my sister?" I forced his sharp face to look at mine.

"She's in hospital" he simply answered.

I looked at him in disbelief.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" I yelled and ran up to get my coat.

"Baby, I'll take you and sorry I only got the text last night when you fell asleep" he sheepishly stood up.


He drove us to the correct hospital and I ran inside.

"Which room?" I questioned.

"179 I'm pretty sure" he said grabbing his phone out of his pocket.

"Yep, 179"

And with that I grabbed his muscular arm and dragged him to the large staricase, almost big enough to fit 8 people.

"Come on, I need to know if she's alright" I clenched my teeth thinking of what pain she could be suffering right now.

As Jungkook and I ran side by side up the staircase, we stopped at the floor that said 170-180.

"This way princess, we shall find your sister in here" Jungkook smiled as he held my hand tightly.

I nodded and followed him to the room.

"Here" he halted to a stop infront of a specific room.

We knocked.

"C-Come in" I heard a male voice say.

We walked inside and cautiously looked around.

We saw a light behind the curtain.

We poked our heads to the side of the curtain revealing Namjoon holding Hawoo's hand in distress and a very confused and disgusted Hawoo.

"Jungkook? Sanghee?" Hawoo smiled.

She got up from the bed and walked towards us, embracing us both.

"Are you alright Hawoo?" Jungkook asked concerned with her current state.

"I'm fine, I'm just wondering...." She trailed off.

I rose my right eyebrow.

"Who is he?" She pointed towards Namjoon.

My eyes widened and I shuddered in disbelief.

"S-Sorry what?" I asked as I pulled myself together.

"Who is he?" She asked once again.

I scoffed.

"What?!"

Just then a doctor walked into the room.

"Ah, I see more people have arrived, may I just say that Song Hawoo has lost a bit of her memory, because of the impact of the gun hit on her head, she lost some blood. It should be temporary but I'm not sure how long it will be until she gains her memory back. Bring her back here if you have any problems" the doctor bowed and walked out of the room.

"Out of all the people she forgets me..." I looked at Namjoon.

Is he crying?

He rubbed his eyes.

"I will kill you Minjun, if it's the last thing I do"

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