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third person pov
"mark is going to be so mad at me." jiho whispered.
she could see his scowling face now. he would be so pissed that she kissed taehyung. maybe that was why he'd hit her in that memory. maybe he'd found out that she kissed taehyung the first time. her silent tears easily became a loud sob and jiho's face fell into her hands.
"jiho, what is wrong?" he begged, not knowing what to do.
"he's going to be so mad. how long have i been here?! he hates when i'm late and....how long have i been here?" she asked again.
"a— a little over a week? who is going to be mad at you?"
"w—week?! oh my god, he is going to kill me!" jiho said. she threw off the thin blanket and swung her legs to the side of the bed. she had to get home.
now.
before jiho could fully get out of the bed, taehyung pushed her back down and pressed the nurse button on the wall. "let me go! please! i can't stand it when he's mad at me!" jiho shouted. taehyung kept her in the bed as the nurses rushed in.
"you have to calm down, jiho." he said, letting the nurses hold her down.
"sir, maybe you should leave the room for a second." one of the nurses said.
taehyung slowly backed out of the room, watching as the nurses struggled to hold jiho down. he was confused. confused as to how everything went downhill so fast. what were jiho thinking about when she had that distant look in her eyes.
