Chapter 21

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Namjoon's POV

"Oh well.. What happened?"

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"He lost someone he loved."
After taking a long pause, I finally answered.

"Do you mind telling me?.."

"It all happened 2 years ago."

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Her name was Hikari. They had been together even before we debuted. You can say that they were madly in love with each other. Back then, Taehyung wasn't always as distant, cold and hard headed as he is right now. He was bubbly, cheerful, loud and idiotic to say the least.

Everything was sunshine and rainbows until that particular night. It was 3 in the morning. I could recall the yelling voices echoed down the hallway into my bedroom, waking me from my sleep. Later I could hear the boys stormed inside my room as they furiously flung open the door waking me up.

"Hyung!"
Jungkook appeared at the door step, along with Jimin and Jin, a panicked look on their faces.

"W-wae?"
I muttered in my hoarse voice.

"It's Taehyung.."

My eyes shot wide and I froze in panic. We then reached the hospital and made our way to the emergency department. The nurse recognize us and immediately showed us the way to where Taehyung was. I could feel it building like an unstoppable snowball in the pit of my stomach. My steps became heavier and my heart beats faster and harder with each step I take as my brain starts to fire out negative thoughts like a machine gun. And they keep on coming like the waves of the ocean.

I remembered Taehyung grabbing the car keys and rushed out of the dorm to go out after we had dinner. But I didn't managed to stop and asked him where he was off to and why. It was getting pretty late, so I decided to go to bed first only to be woken up chaotically by the others a few hours later.

I've paced back and forth irrationally in front of the emergency room. I was drenched in cold sweat and my heart felt like it's going to explode anytime soon. Alas the doctor finally stepped out, scribbling who knows what on his sheets of paper.

"Are you here for Kim Taehyung?"

"Yes, that's us. How is he, doctor?"
I answered hastily as the rest and I stood up anxiously waiting for his respond.

"Let me see..."
He said, examining his notes.

"Internal bleeding, few broken ribs and fractured limbs. Scratches and wounds. Concussions."

"Otoke.. How did this happened?"

"The car lost control of the brakes, so we assumed your friend had to slide to the side to avoid the vehicles up front. Unfortunately, they were on a bridge while doing so. The car hit the sidewalk instead, fell off the bridge and crashed into the water."

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