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Chaotic, that's the only word to describe the condition of the old building. People's bodies were scattered, with two other people lying pathetically in the middle of the building where the smaller one was hugging the body of the larger one.

And this was also felt by the three people who had just rushed in. They froze, unable to believe what they were seeing now.

"W-we're late..." S.Coups whispered

Namjoon shook his head, immediately ran and approached his younger brother who was being hugged by the sweet one. The man's heart sank, seeing how bad Taehyung and Yoongi were. He immediately laid the tiny teenager next to his younger brother, then checked both of their pulses and breathing.

There was a glimmer of hope when his index and middle fingers felt the pulse on both of their necks, then he looked back.

"Quickly call an ambulance, t-they must be treated immediately!"

S.coups nodded quickly, took out his cell phone to contact the hospital to send two ambulances.

Meanwhile, Hoseok ran closer, seeing more clearly how bad his master and yoongi were. He looked around, and grimaced when many people in black were lying in different conditions, and he was sure that Taehyung was the culprit.

The Jung man crouched down, looking at the unconscious Yoongi with froth coming out of his mouth. There was a feeling of annoyance when he remembered that it was this teenager who insisted on bringing the Park teenager into the mansion and ended up creating a chaotic situation like this. But on the other hand, he also felt sorry, Yoongi was just too naive and only wanted a friend...so the teenager trusted anyone who thought he was good.

Yes...the sweet teenager is just too kind

"The ambulance is here"

They both turned and nodded, taking the two people of different sizes to go to the hospital.

The dark night that should be quiet and peaceful, now no longer applies on the streets of Seoul... because the sound of an ambulance siren is ringing loudly under the blue night sky, cutting through the busy streets of Seoul at high speed to deliver Kim Taehyung and a teenager.

Namjoon gripped tightly, his sharp eyes focused on the medical team attaching several tools to his brother's broad chest.

"D-don't you dare leave me, I-I won't let you die before you call me hyung!" Namjoon said a little grumbling, his hand tightening its grip on those cold fingers.

He brought the back of his younger brother's hand to press against his forehead, muttering in a low tone that could make anyone feel what the man with the dimpel was feeling.

"Don't give up tae, h-hyung still wants to see you grow... still wants to see your sapphire glow brightly, still wants to see you fight to defend your organization. You once told me you wanted to get married, right? So let's make it happen, you have to persevere...hyung wants to see you get married, hyung wants to see you on the altar, standing proudly wearing a black tuxendo and saying sacred vows with the person you love, hyung wants to see you have children who will later call me uncle in that adorable tone, doesn't that sound fun hm?"

Namjoon kissed the back of the younger's hand slowly, then he held it tightly again.

"Hyung wants to see you happy Tae, so...Please survive..."

On the other hand, Hoseok was sitting quietly watching Yoongi's pale face which was closed peacefully with a nasal cannula adorning his nose.

The Jung man closed his eyes for a moment, honestly... this was the scariest sight for him. How could it not be scary if he had to be faced with a pale face with a torn wound on his temple, swollen lips with blood adorning them and an open mouth emitting froth.

"W-why does his mouth keep emitting foam?" asked Hoseok which made the two nurses confused, because honestly they didn't know why either.

"w-we don't know sir, there have been no cases like this before. Usually it will stop if we have injected a reliever fluid, such as in cases of poisoning."

Hoseok looked at the cute one, then touched the back of his hand slowly "Can it be faster? He seems to be getting worse."

The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator pedal even harder until the white car with the plus sign accelerated down the road.

The Seoul hospital was shaken by dozens of people dressed in black who arrived, followed by the echo of ambulance sirens approaching. They all immediately went on guard, moving in every corner of the hospital and around the ambulance that had just arrived at the yard.

Mingyu walked quickly, helped take out the bed containing the master and then moved to help Hoseok who lowered the sweet one's bed. He was silent for a moment, smiling sadly at the sweet teenager he had looked after for a year now lying helpless.

'please survive, young master...'

"Namjoonie!"

Namjoon turned his head, looking at his wife who was running anxiously towards him.

"What happened? Are you okay?"

Namjoon smiled, returning his wife's hug tightly, hoping to ease his anxiety.

"I'm fine, but..."

Seokjin let go of his hug, then followed his husband's gaze, and that's when he fell silent...his eyes even bulged with dilated pupils in disbelief.

"W-what really happened? Why are they like this?"

"I'll tell you later, we have to treat them first"

Seokjin nodded quickly, then ran inside to prepare everything.

The two beds were immediately pushed side by side, even the two different colored hands lay side by side and occasionally touched due to erratic movements.

They turned and separated into their respective rooms, Taehyung in the operating room... while Yoongi was taken to the ICU.

Namjoon just slumped when his younger brother's bed was brought in, he rubbed his face roughly, trying to get rid of his anxiety.

This was not the first time his younger brother had entered the operating room, but this was the first time his younger brother had entered the operating room in this bad condition.

The dimpel man turned his head and looked at S.Coups who gave him a small smile "Don't worry, I'm sure Master is fine. Do you know how strong he is? He's even been in situations like this several times, but he didn't die...Yeah, maybe just in a coma for a few days"

Namjoon smiled, nodding to confirm the hacker's words about his younger brother who had been in and out of the operating room due to gunshot wounds and lacerations, but all that didn't make the tan man disappear.

It's not that he's ungrateful, he's just confused...how strong is his little brother to be able to cross the threshold of death several times, does that tan man have 9 lives?

Huft...he doesn't know.

"Yes, I hope this time will be like that"

Hope is expressed, then... will this time be the same? Will God give another chance for Kim Taehyung to live life?







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