Surgeries here and there, mission meetings all at one go, it was truly a busy yet hectic week.
We had no time to text or call, just focusing on our work.
I've been pulling an all-nighter in the hospitals for a few days, and I can't seem to leave even if I wanted to.
It was winter, and it was snowing like crazy outside.
Lots of people were skiing, leading them to have injuries in the heavy snow.
Car accidents, and I needed to be there to perform surgeries.
Just when I can finally adjust to the new normal, Taehyung called me as i was in the pantry taking a breather.
"Babyyyy," his voice dragged as I felt his sleepiness through the phone. "We've been so busy... How have you been?"
"I miss you so much! How's the hospital doing?" He asked, "Well, we can't seem to take a break, but I sneaked off to the pantry."
"What about you?"
"There's this bastard that he's so psychotic and stubborn... My man can't seem to grab hold of him."
Halfway when he is speaking, I receive a notification indicating that there's a new patient coming in.
"Whatever you're doing, please be careful. Aish, okay, I got to go now! Love you!"
"Love you -" I cutted him off and quickly ran to the emergency room, waiting for the patient.
"What's the patients condition?" I asked as I wore my gloves and mask.
"The patient was trapped in the bathroom when a fire occurred. He passed out due to the smoke. According to the medic, his chest and arms are burned."
"Okay, looks like we need to prepare to skin grafting."
[TAEHYUNG'S POV]
Looks like we're both busy.
"Sir, I found his information on his whereabouts." He displayed his laptop, and it looks like I found him.
"Get everyone ready. We're leaving in 10 minutes."
[HIDDEN WAREHOUSE]
"Well, well..." David, my enemy, circled around me as I stared at him dead in the eye.
"I see that you have found my secret hideout..." He laughed in a manically way, "Not so secret anymore."
"Taehyung, oh Taehyung. So, tell me. What the fuck do you want."
"Your dead body."
"Nice try. You want to kill me? I'll kill all these girls one by one in front of your fucking face."
David, a female human trafficker. A psychopath.
"Try not to make it a scene, and just shoot yourself to save us the time." He walked up in front of me, a slit my face with his knife.
"Oops, my hands slipped." I didn't respond to the cut, I straight up threw a punch at his disgusting face.
"Don't try me."
"Aw, is the hero hurt?" He teased.
He took out his knife and cut my shoulder, leaving it to bleed like a mess. "Argh," I hissed in pain.
My man quickly shot his shoulder, but this bitch was still standing. "A silly shot in the shoulder wouldn't change anything."
David took out his knife again and stabbed my stomach.
I was bleeding like crazy. I took my gun and shot him in the head. He landed on the ground, dead.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"Just bring me to her house. Now."
[Y/N'S POV]
After that surgery, my senior came up to me, "Good job today."
"Ah, thanks, Sunbae."
"You are tired. You should go home and rest."
"What about my shift?" I asked, half asleep. "I'll cover you. But, you owe me a meal."
"Really? Thank you so much!"
[HOME]
I got into my hoodie and rested in my couch, feeling so lifeless. "I've not been on the couch for a few days, I missed you!"
Suddenly, my doorbell rang continuously. I looked into the camera, and it was Taehyung.
"Taehyung! Oh my gosh! What happened to you?" I quickly dragged him in my house and took out my first aid kit.
"You're bleeding so much!" I unbuttoned his shirt and cleaned up his wounds. "Were you stabbed?"
He nodded his head, "Why did you take out the knife? It'll only cause more bleeding!"
Quickly, I stitched it up and covered it up with a bandage.
I was angry and worried at the same time! How could he be so careless?
He still had the cheat to smile as I treated his wounds. "Don't you smile at this situation! You're badly injured!"
I cleaned the cut on his face as he hissed at the pain. "It stings, right? How many times did I tell you to be careful? You know he is dangerous, why didn't you do something?"
"I got hold of him, I let him do whatever he wants because in the end, he died." he smirked, "Can you let me do what I want?"
"Sure," He said. Not wasting a second, I smacked his lips. "It hurts me that you're injured so badly. Why are you making it a joke?"
"Sorry, jagiya, I promise to be more careful, okay?" He caressed my cheeks, "Next time you're hurt, don't you come to my house."
"My girlfriend's a doctor! I get free treatment and love from her."
I placed a small plaster I his face and treated his shoulder. "Is this guy a psychopath? How can he just cut you like that?" My heart ached at his injury.
He held into my waist, stating at me like a lost child. "Can you raise your arm up?" I asked, "Ah!"
"If that's the case, you're not going home under my watch." his eyes lit up. "As you say, Dr Min."
After making sure he wasn't bleeding anymore, He went to freshen up and rest in my bed. "If you feel any sort of pain, wake me up."
I got into the duvets, trying to sleep. I was facing him, keeping an eye on him. When he suddenly pulled me by my waist, bring me closer to him.
"Why? Am I too handsome?" He threw a joke, "No, my boyfriend has the best looks!"
"Your boyfriend must be very lucky to have you then!"
He pulled my face closer and kissed me passionately, and of course, I kissed him back.
"Good night, Mr Mafia."
"Good night to you too, m'lady,"
