Chapter Nine

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Tan Soo Mi

I was laying on the couch, Da Hyeon in work. He was the only one that lived here, so I was lonely.

I was watching the drama on the screen before a bang at the door startled me. I got up off the couch, slowly making my way to the door. I opened it and saw Jinyoung and the rest of GOT7 there, however one was bleeding heavily.

"Soo Mi, help." Jinyoung's voice was full of desperation. I opened the door wider, I took first aid as an extra curricular activity and had to volunteer in a hospital- "You're the only person we can trust to help us, you worked in the hospital... you should be able to heal him!"

How did he know this?

"Sure... come in." I spoke quietly and once they were in I locked the door and lead them to the kitchen table, I grabbed a towel and put it over the surface. "What's happened?" I asked.

"He was stabbed, it didn't hit any major organs but he won't stop bleeding-"

"What's his name?" I asked.

"Yugyeom." Someone else spoke and I nodded and grabbed a pair of scissors and cut his shirt open. I grabbed more towels and my first aid kid and started wiping the wound. They were right, it was too far to the left to have stabbed any organs. But it was deep. Small groans left his lips.

"Yugyeom can you hear me?" My voice was gentle as I wiped the blood away before putting pressure onto the wound.

"Yes..." he let out a sound of pain.

"I'm Tan Soo Mi, you're doing really well." I spoke quietly. I lifted the blood soaked towel and opened the first aid kit. "Someone grab his arms please." I pulled out the antiseptic. A different male grabbed his arms and held them against the table.

I poured the antiseptic slowly at first to see his reaction. His back arched and he tried kicking out. I quickly got up on the table and sat on his legs just below his crotch.

"Yugyeom, it hurts I know but try not to move too much. Okay?"

He let out a grumble and I sighed pouring it again until I was confident it was clean. Blocking out the sounds of pain.

"Nearly done, I've just got to sew it up." I spoke. With that I began sewing. Ignoring the pained sounds coming from him.

Once he was done I put gauze over it gently.

"He's stable." I spoke wiping the sweat from my forehead.

"Thank you." Jinyoung grinned. I got off the table.

"I know it's not comfy, but he's asleep right now, and he shouldn't be moved just yet so he needs to stay there. You're all more than welcome to stay and wait for him to wake up."

They nodded and sat down on the couch and the floor and watched the TV. I stood outside the living room breathing heavily. If I hadn't saved him, what would they have done with me?

"Soo Mi?" Da Hyeon must have walked past whilst I was in thought. "What the fuck?"

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