hands trembling, blood dripping on the floor, a knife on his right hand, that's how Kim taehyung came to his senses as a horibble situation unfolded before him. his lips trembled as tears started to fall ,dropping the bloodied knife on the floor. he quivers in fright as he saw what he looked like in the mirror and he let out a loud scream. he shot out of bed, gasping for breath. steadying his breath as he realized it was a dream. sighing in relief as a smile began to etch on his face but it dropped into a frown as soon as he realized he was on a hospital. in a private room. just him. alone. what...happened that night? did it really...occur?