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Chapter 8: Slience

As the dust settled in the aftermath , the team gathered around Yeji, their expressions a mix of relief and concern.

Yeonjun approached her, his gaze blank

"Yeji, are you okay?" he asked, his voice gentle yet urgent.

Yeji eyes widen, still trying to process the whirlwind of events. She looks into the eyes  of the man infront  of her

Yeji's breathing grew shallower, her chest tightening with each step.

She tried to focus on putting one foot in front of the other, but the memories of the warehouse confrontation flooded her mind, overwhelming her senses.

Lia noticed her distress and hurried to her side, concern etched across his face.

"Yeji, are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with worry.

Yeji tried to nod, but her throat felt constricted, her words trapped in a suffocating silence.

She clutched at her chest, the panic rising within her like a tidal wave threatening to engulf her.

Yeonjun gently guided her to a nearby bench, his hands steady as he tried to comfort her.

"Just focus on your breathing, Yeji," he said softly, his voice a soothing anchor amidst the chaos raging inside her.

But Yeji's mind refused to obey, the panic tightening its grip with each passing moment.

She felt as if she were drowning in a sea of fear and uncertainty, unable to find solid ground to anchor herself.

The rest of the team gathered around her, their voices a distant murmur as they tried to offer support.

Slowly, agonizingly, the panic began to subside, leaving Yeji exhausted and drained. She slumped forward towards Yeonjun who  quickly held her , her breathing ragged but no longer constricted.

"I... I think so," she replied shakily, clutching onto Yeonjun's arm for support.

Soobin stepped forward, his eyes scanning the room for any lingering threats coming for his sister

Yeji's strength waned under the weight of her panic and exhaustion, her vision blurred and her grip on consciousness faltered.

Despite Yeonjun's steady presence and the reassuring words of random people she just met, the overwhelming sense of fear and uncertainty proved too much to bear.

With a soft gasp, Yeji's eyes fluttered closed, her body growing limp in Yeonjun's arms.

The panic attack had taken its toll, leaving her drained and vulnerable.

Concern etched on their faces, the team sprang into action, their instincts kicking into high gear.

Lia quickly checked Yeji's pulse while Soobin signaled for medical assistance over the comms.

As they waited for help to arrive, Yeonjun cradled Yeji gently, his expression a mixture of worry and determination. .

Minutes ticked by like hours as they waited for a sign of improvement. Finally, the sound of approaching footsteps signaled the arrival of their medical team.

With practiced efficiency, the medics assessed Yeji's condition, administering the necessary care to stabilize her. Slowly, color returned to her cheeks, and her breathing steadied, though she remained unconscious.

Relief washed over the team as they watched Yeji's condition improve, they left out a deep breath.

As the medics prepared to transport Yeji to a nearby medical facility for further evaluation, Soobin turned to the rest of the team, his voice firm with resolve.