"Hobi Move!" I said as I pushed him to the side. He fell on his back ,straight to the ground. I felt the something go through my shoulder. I could feel the blood gushing out of my shoulder. I think it wasn't a bullet. They were metal balls. But it still pained. I groaned in pain as I fell to the floor. Hobi got up from the ground and came towards me. "Cho-Heeshhi" he let out a shout as he tore his sleeve and covered up my wound so that the bleeding would stop.
"Don't die!" "Yah! it's just a metal ball" I said as I held onto my shoulder. He lift me up in a bridal style. I wrapped my arms around his shoulder and held him tightly. Jimin came running out of the building. "Omo!!! what happened to her?!" "She was hit by a metal ball. Quick let's go to the hospital!" He placed me in the backseat of the car. He placed my head on his lap. I could see tears trickling down his cheeks. "Why are you crying?" I asked in a weak voice as a light chuckle escaped my mouth. It pains but seeing him cry like a baby is a bit funny to watch.
We reached the hospital. The doctor removed the metal ball from my shoulder and stitched up the wound. He applied some medicine and put a bandage on it. It didn't take a lot of time but it hurt a lot. I was lying down on the bed of the hospital ward. Hoseok sat next to me as he held my hand tightly. "Ouch! your squeezing my hand Hobi" "I am sorry" he looked more worried than me. "Look Hobi I am ok. You don't have to be like this. It wasn't a bullet. It was just a metal ball" "I am sorry" "For what?" "You saved me and yo--" I shut him up by kissing him. I kissed his lips as I tilted my head and cupped his cheeks. He pinned my hands to the frame of the bed. I got out of breath so I hit his chest. He let go of me and looked at me with teary eyes. "Let's go home. I am alright now"
He lift me up and placed me in the car. I felt a light pain in my shoulder which made me whimper. "Is it paining?" "No I am fine" As soon as we reached home Jimin came out running to us. "Cho-Heesshii, we must go to the police station to report that jerk immediately" "No it's ok. Reporting him to the police is not gonna do any help. He is someone really dangerous" "You know him?" "Ya, I ran away from home because of him. He was supposed to be my husband. But he was into all this illegal stuff like drugs which just made me scared. So I ran away from home"
"What if he tries to hurt you again?" I bent my head down and looked at my feet. Let's just get you to bed. Hobi said as he lift me up again. He placed me on the bed and put a blanket over me. He was about to leave but I held onto the sleeve of his hoodie. "It hurts?" he said as he sat on the side of the bed holding my hand. "Not when you're there with me" "Want me to stay here?" I nodded my head. He slid through the blanket and laid beside me.
I turned around facing him. I looked up at him as he caressed my hair gently. "Tell me what's wrong Cho-heeshhi. I will do anything to stop this. Why are you the one who always gets hurt? why would you hurt yourself? Just tell me why is all this happening to you?" "I'll tell when it's time" "Just don't make it too late" I suddenly heard the door open. "Quick! hide" I covered hobi with a blanket. "Are you alright" Namjoon came in as he sat next to me. "Yeah just that my shoulders hurt a bit" "He looked down and saw my feet, it was actually Hobi's, why wouldn't that idiot cover his feet???!. "Cho-heeshhi you have got quiet manly feet" "Yeah I-I don't like doing pedicure and stuff like that" "But you went to the mall to get your nails done last week" "Uhmmm not my toenails" "They look more huge than the shoes you wear" "yeah! t-they Kinda do I guess" I said as I slapped to the side of the blanket signalling Hobi to drag his leg back. As soon as I slapped him he pulled his leg under the blanket.
"Now get some sleep" he said as he went outside, closing the door. "Come out" I whispered to Hobi. He slowly peeped through the blanket and looked around. "No one's there" "Now get out before someone sees you" The door opened once more. I sighed in relief as soon as I saw Jungkook. "Cho-heesshii, Do you know where Hob... Is he inside the blanket with you?" "Well sort of yes" "Hyung come out I know your in there" "Why? wanna trouble me again? let me be with her" "Fine! I might as well go downstairs and announce that we have a new couple in this house" "What do you want!!!" The sweet and sour pork you promised" "For what Hobi?" "It's just something between me and this brat" he said as he got out of the bed and pecked my lips. "How cute, but please avoid doing this in front of me" "Fine" They went downstairs. I let out a huge sigh because I kinda felt blank. I am thinking about moving out tomorrow. I had already fixed the second house with agent. It costs less and it is far from here. He won't be able to hurt Hobi if I don't live near him. I feel so guilty for dragging him into this mess. I really want to make everything right. If he ever gets hurt I can never live in peace. Tears started rolling down my cheeks as I thought about it. I slowly drifted off to sleep.
Jungkook Pov
It was midnight and I woke up as I heard the sound of continuous bangs coming from Hobi's room. The bang just continued. I rubbed and squinted my eyes. I slowly walked towards his room. Everything is way louder at night. I tried my best to not wake anyone up. I slowly opened the door to his room. There was light creak which just lasted until the door was completely open. I could see someone banging their head on the wall. Was it Cho-hee? Is she possessed? She banged once then leaned back then banged her head again. She began banging it continuously against wall gently. I went towards her and just when she was about to bang it once more to the wall I placed my hand in between the gap so that she bangs her head on my hand instead of the wall. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be mumbling stuff to herself. "He'll get hurt, he'll get hurt, he'll get hurt" she kept repeating those words continuously as she kept banging her head against my hand. I held her head by placing my one hand behind her head and other on her forehead. I slowly moved her back and held her by her waist. I brought her to the bed and gently placed her on the bed. Why does she look so pale? does she have a fever? I placed my hand on her forehead. Her temperature was normal. Her breathing rate started increasing. She began hyperventilating. I tapped her cheeks twice. "Cho-heesshii wake up. You're ok, It's ok" her eyes shot open as she got up from the bed and held on to my hoodie.

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