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[3rd Person's POV]

He walked toward the bed and gently held her hand with the shaky hands of his and watched as she fluttered her eyes open. 

"Taehyung?" She mumbles lowly and hisses at the shooting pain in her lower back, but sits up, not minding the frantic guy's weirdly cute warnings about snapping her back in half if she moves an inch more. 

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[Jieun's POV]

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"Hey- Lay down. Don't you dare get up!" He whispers yells at me and comes closer to hold my waist and helps me up. 

I sighed in relief as I managed to sit up comfortably. I looked at him, only to find him looking at me with his aura reeking with the stench of strong, brewing guilt. 

"I- I'm sorry... " he mumbles as he looks down, playing with his pretty long fingers. 

"It's alright..." I uttered mindlessly, still having my eyes on him as I took his blessingly beautiful figure in, etching the pretty features of his handsome face into my heart. 

"Why did you take the shot though..." He looked up from his hands as if he were quietly losing interest in them and found my face even more interesting since he hadn't blinked once in the past 20 seconds I spent quietly observing his chocolate brown orbs. 

"I... Don't know..." I whisper slowly, doubting if he hears my subtle voice. A pout naturally forms on my chapped lips as I felt thirsty. "Taehyung..." I softly utter his name and he widens his already widened eyes and looks at me. "Yeah? Do you need something, baby?" He asks and tilts his head to the side, slightly licking his lips. 

"I'm thirsty..." I mumbled even more softly since I felt as if every time I blinked, I lost tiny bits of my consciousness. "Oh, I'll get it for you..." He gets up from his seat, walks to the water dispenser, and pours a cup of water then pushes his chair closer to the bed and hands me the cup and sits on the chair. I slowly sipped on the water and sighed in content. 

"What?" I asked the staring guy in front of me to tell me why he stared at me as if I was a weird creature that had grown pink horns and a had green nose. 

"I'm just wondering how you aren't screaming in pain... The first time I got shot, I wasn't even conscious for a whole day-" he admits with curious eyes. 

"Where did you get shot though?" I asked before I sipped a lil bit of water off the cup. 

"On my leg..." He answered with dissatisfaction evident in his voice. 

"Oh. Yeah. Nice. " I said, biting my lips in a very 'sympathetic' manner, while obviously holding back my giggles.

"I WAS 12 WHEN I GOT SHOT QUIT LAUGHING-" He screamed and that's when I lost it, I started chuckling softly at his offended face.

"Agh-" I winced hard when I felt the sharp pain shoot through my torso and down to my legs. 

I held my teeth in a painful grimace and stopped breathing as if that would help ease the throbbing pain in my back. As far as I know, I got shot on the lower right side of my waist-back area... 

He worriedly held my shoulders and I felt myself going numb. I stared at him with wide eyes and a pained expression. "Yahh, should I call the doctor??" He asked as I shook my head in denial. "W-what do I do?!" He started panicking while I winced as I felt warm blood trickle down the dressing. "Ack- it's bleeding so bad-" He mumbles and calls the doctor. 

A group of nurses and a doctor runs in with panic written on their features as I confusedly stare at them. "Is everything alright, Sir?!" The doctor asks Taehyung with wide eyes and trembling legs. Oh. He's scared of him, yeah, a successful CEO and a terrifying Mafia king. Of course, the doctor will be scared.

"She's bleeding badly" Taehyung explains to the doctor as I add a confused whisper into their conversation. "I'm alright thou-"

"No, you're not. You're bleeding!?" He cuts me off and I shut up. I wanted to punch his handsome face so bad, but I was tired, maybe later... 

Then they hurriedly changed the dressing and I hissed at the amount of alcohol they used on the wound. Ah- Holy Mary Mother of God it hurts-

"I'm gonna sleep. " I mutter and slowly lie down on my left side groaning loudly whenever I accidentally moved too quickly. 

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"Noona, noona wake up!" 

I jerked up in shock and immediately regretted sitting up like that. I gasped and flinched at the shooting pain that ran all over my body and froze as if it would stop making it hurt, again. 

"Oh no I'm sorry I'm sorry-" The voice, which I assumed, belonged to Jungkook, squeaked in guilt as I grimaced in pain before pulling my facial muscles into forced calmness in a split second. I opened my eyes and smiled at Jungkook. 

"Hello gukkiee... " I dryly muttered at him and looked over to Jimin, also passing a smile at him. 

"Are we gonna leave?" I asked him and he nodded as if he wasn't sure. "Yeah, we are." A cold voice interrupts our little conversation. 

"Alright let's go, Ah FUCK." I dryly winced as got up, holding onto the bed as support, and tried walking forward. I did. I stepped forward and the three guys watched in pure daze. 

"How the holy heavens-" Taehyung mumbled to himself as he watched me walk cooly towards him and I leaned onto his chest, getting tired and dizzy due to all the exhaustion and pain immediately. 

He carefully holds my waist, sits me on the bed, lets the staff help me change, and waits outside. 

They brought a wheelchair and I sat on it, and they rolled me all the way to the parking lot, and I hated it. I felt like shit. And I hate feeling like. I'm pulling that motherfucker's teeth out with a plier. One. by. one. 

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-End Of Chapter 9-

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