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"Ok, 'The Psycho's' moved again from Incheon to Daegu, according to what Jackson said." Sujin said as she was reading off of her phone.

I sighed.

"Ok, let's go in the car now." I said and unlocked the car.

And maybe we'll be more successful this time.

We started to walk and I unlocked the police car and motioned Sujin and Yugyeom to get in.

As I was driving, I thought about Jackson.

I looked and saw a truck, smack damn on the middle of the road.

"Dude-!" I shouted and slammed on the breaks.

"We're still in Suwon She." Sujin said and looked around.

I got out of the car.

"Mark hyung, what're you doing??" Yugyeom almost shouted.

"I need to find what's wrong." I said calmly.

I walked alongside grass and looked.

There were footprints that were still visible on the ground.

I couldn't look at it too long because of the gruesome scene.

"Ok, let's go." I said and started to walk.

But as I was walking, I heard a car near us.

I just kept walking until Yugyeom said-no shouted, "Watch out hyung!"

"What-." I said and turned back.

There was a big bus straight in front of me.

I tried to move away as quickly as possible but the bus didn't see me.

And so, I just let my mind react later and just let the bus hit me.

The bus immediately stopped and I liked died for fife minutes before dusting off my uniform.

"Well then," I stud up, "alright, let's go."

"Um, you should go to a hospital." Sujin suggested with wide eyes.

"Nah, I'll go to the hospital after we're done." I said and started to limp over.

Sujin and Yugyeom glanced at the bus.

"Here Mark, let's go to a hospital. Even if I have my first aid-kit in handy, I don't think a shattered rib cage is very good on walking." She said and grabbed my left arm.

"Ok fine, you win." I sighed and started to accept Sujin's soft hands.

We walked to Suwon She's hospital and a single guy said, "Can I help you?"

"Yeah, I-." I almost face-planted on the concrete floor.

"Yes, he just got hit by a bus." Yugyeom explained for me.

"Oh no, ok, I'll get you a stretcher then." The guy said and ran to get a stretcher for me.









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