Your Lips Belong To Me

28: restless

JEONGYEON

I literally panicked and I don't know what to do. Did I killed him? Oh my gosh! Am I  murderer now? Oh what do I do?

"Oh gosh! Are you alive?" I shouted. The ringing in my ears finally subsided, but I'm still sitting on the ground. My body seems to have a hard time recovering, though it's not really that big of an impact.

"Very much so!" He responded, sounding so excited. 

I frowned at his response.  Is it that thrilling to be shot with a gun? But then I remembered that he's literally part of my Father's spy agency. I'm sure he had experienced much worse scenario than this.

I heard movements from the bushes. It seems like our practice had come to an end now. This is the fastest training we've ever had ever since I came here. 

I saw Taehyung coming towards me with a proud smile on his face. He is clutching his bow on his left hand and the arrows stored at the bag on his back. He approached me and brought his hand forward to help me stand up from the ground.

"Woah! I'm so proud of you!! You've managed to hit me even after just seeing me on a short span of time" He clapped his hands. But then winced as he accidentally moved a muscle on his left arm.

"What are you saying? What do you mean-" before I could even finish my sentence, he collapsed in front of me. And since I am in close proximity within his body, of course he dragged me too back to the dusty ground. We fall back with a big thud, with my body being sandwiched by this big man and the floor. Fortunately, my head didn't fall first, if it did we might both die here in this large field with no people around due to blood loss. Even so, it's my back that took all the damage. I hope there's no broken bones inside of me.

"Hey! What the hell? Did you just die?" I tapped his head and tried to wake him up, just in case he's pulling a prank on me. And when he doesn't respond, I pushed him on my side, so I can stand up.

I guess I'll just have to carry him onto the main headquarters and ask for medical assistance. It's very much further here, but I don't have any other choice because there's no other hospital here.

I inhaled deeply and muster up all of the remaining strength and energy inside of me, so I can lift up Kim Taehyung from the ground. I hold his arms and let it rest on my shoulder, and then I put my other arm to his waist for support. I successfully lift him up from the ground and I started walking, dragging his body. If only I were bigger than him, I had probably placed him on my shoulders like a bag of rice. It would have been more easy to carry him that way. It's a good thing that I've been exercising and training with Hoseok since my cardio and my muscles seem to strengthen. I've also been hitting the gym on my free days so I've acquired some abs and muscles. 

But even though I have gotten a little strength, of course it's still not enough to be able to lift this half dead man that is twice my size. My left arm is starting to go numb with all of the weight situated on it. So, I dropped him first on the ground and massaged my left arm before I continue walking. I used my right arm now to carry him, so my left arm could rest. My breathing is starting to get heavy because of exhaustion, but I can't give up now. We we're almost near the headquarters. A few more steps and I could finally drop his body to the doctor's office.

One of the guards that is guarding the glass door noticed me and he ran to my direction to help me with my situation. He grabbed Taehyung from my arms and asked me what happened. The other guard also ran to help me and probably carry me inside but I refused and told him that I'm fine.

"Oh it's just an accident while training" I replied to the guard breathlessly.

I feel refreshed after we entered the facility. Finally some cold air. It's so hot outside and I probably looked so sweaty right now, but it's none of my concern at the moment. We entered the elevator and the guard clicked the 2nd floor. The other guard went back again outside to guard the entrance.