*** TRIGGER WARNING! MENTIONS OF SUICIDE THROUGHOUT CHAPTER!***
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Song: 11 Minutes by Halsey, YUNGBLOOD, & Travis Barker
The only thing Taehyung felt as he raced into Samsung Medical Center was a tight buzzing sensation just underneath his skin. He shoved past an elderly couple and ignored their indignant cries as he ran down the hallway. Everything and everyone unfortunate enough to get in his way was shoved mercilessly to the wayside. His only purpose was to find Sabrina. Nothing else mattered.
He had already frantically checked two other hospitals in the area and was refreshing his news apps about 20,000 times a minute to see if there were any articles about a body being fished out of the Han. He wasn't sure if the lack of information boded well or not.
Hastily rounding a corner, he aimed for Reception and skidded to a stop in front of the square desk. The man working there didn't even have a chance to greet him before Taehyung was practically shouting at him.
"Randall, Sabrina, American, roughly five foot seven, curly blonde hair, fell into the Han. Was she brought in here?!"
The receptionist's half smile dropped into a carefully professional mask as he eyed Tae. "Sir. I'm not at liberty to divulge patient information."
Taehyung's heart sped up and he beamed. That meant that she had to be there. Why else would the receptionist clamp down on her personal info so quickly? The other two hospitals he had interrogated had all told him there were no records of the woman he described.
He was just about to lean on the sour-faced man for more information when he heard a familiar voice call out from behind him.
"We need help over here!"
Tae turned and furrowed his brow as he saw Namjoon dragging an unsteady man over to the waiting area. What the fuck was Joon doing at the hospital? Tae squinted at the sagging man and felt a jolt of recognition.
In that moment all of his senses evaporated out of him, leaving him with nothing but a burning rage. He quickly walked up to where Joon was helping Yoongi sit down and shoved him out of the way.
"What the f- Tae?! What the hell are you doing here?!" Joon exclaimed as he stumbled back.
Tae ignored him and glowered down at Yoongi, who coughed and looked up at Tae with a tired smirk.
"Oh. Taehyungie, what's up?" he sneered.
Tae took in Yoongi's appearance, eyeing the dried blood that was crusted around his nose and lips and the dark circles under his eyes. He fleetingly wondered what had happened, but he quickly dismissed the thought. He didn't care what had happened to Yoongi, but he did care what Yoongi had done to Sabrina.
Snarling, Tae leaned down and grabbed Yoongi's collar, yanking him to his feet. Yoongi wobbled from the sudden change in position and Joon shouted in alarm, but Tae kept his gaze on the man in front of him.
Giving in to his rage, he swung his fist at Yoongi's face, slamming into his jaw with a satisfying thwack. Yoongi careened backwards and fell into the row of plastic chairs.
Tae was about to lunge at him again, but Joon grabbed him by the back of his neck and pulled him away.
"What the FUCK are you doing?!" Joon yelled.
If everyone in the ER waiting room wasn't already staring at them, they definitely were after that outburst. There were only four people sitting in there, a slow night for any ER, but it was enough to worry Joon.
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