Behind The Silhouette

십•육.

(A few days after)

Mino and I are back together again. We are now back as a couple, a proper, sweet one. Mino broke up with Haena the bitch, then left her and I bet she had gone terribly depressed. Whatever it is, I'm glad that Mino's mine now. I feel so complete. But there is something bothering my thought. Woobin. I kept wondering if he's doing well. I grabbed my phone and silently sent him a message;

To: Kim Woobin
I hope you're okay. Take care. Good bye.

I rose up and let out a heavy sigh. As soon as I was about to walk to the kitchen, Mino dashed out of the room, with his face as pale as ghost.

"Jinwoo.. There is something you need to know." He swallowed before continuing,
"It's Woobin. He recently left the hospital, and.. got home. But he got into an accident on the way there this morning." He mumbled.

I gasped. An accident? What could've happen to him?! I grabbed my coat and hurriedly rushed out of the house and get to the hospital as soon as possible. I sniffed on the way to the hospital, hoping that he would be okay. a few minutes after I got into the hospital and went to Woobin's ward. I had a shock as I stand against the door, stood rooted to the ground. Woobin's head was bloody and bandaged, he had an arm injury as well as an leg injury. His bruised face has not even properly cured from Mino's punches, and yet he's warded in the hospital for the second time. I sat on a chair that was placed right next to his bed and looked at him. I felt a pang of guilt being slapped over me. He got injured because me. If it wasn't because of me, they wouldn't even fight at the first place. The doctor came into the room and approached me with a sympathetic gaze. He patted my shoulder and hand me a piece of paper.

"Mr. Woobin had this note in his jacket the other day. He said he wanted to give this to someone special, thus he went home during the dawn. He was not cured enough, and sadly, he got into an accident on the way there. I'm not sure who is the particular person that he was long awaited for, but I hope you knew who might this person is." I turned stunned. A letter? For someone special? I bet it could be me, since he loves me.

"Mr. Woobin is now under a calm state, however, he's unconcious for the moment. Hope you'll stay positive and let's hope for his good health, shall we?" He smiled and soon left.

I bowed slightly to the doctor and quickly opened that piece of note.