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"jaehyun?" taeyong exclaims in shock. the younger rushes towards his dead boyfriend and a look of worry and concern instantly covers his expression.

his eyes begin to fill with tears as he looks at all the things connected to taeyong.

"what the hell happened to you?" he asks.

"i was stabbed." taeyong says quietly, still shocked that his loving boyfriend is standing beside him.

"i didn't realise dead people could be hurt and had to go to a hospital to heal" jaehyun states and grabs taeyong's hand.

"it's a long story" i say from my seat.

jaehyun realises that we are here as well and he bows before greeting us.

"why are you here?" taeyong questions him and he shrugs.

"i'm not hurt so don't worry, but yuta cut his finger earlier and he had to get a few stitches."

"shit" taeyong curses. "i felt that something was wrong with him but i couldn't go because i was in surgery."

"he's okay" jaehyun assures him and taeyong let's go of his hand.

"doesn't this count as cheating?"

"considering the fact that you are dead, i don't think it does." jaehyun says quietly as though he were lying to himself.

"you love yuta now and i don't want to get in the way of that" taeyong's voice wavers slightly as he pushes away the love of his life.

"i still mourn you every night" the living states and taeyong brings the back of his hand to his lips and kisses it gently.

"i know."

"jaehyun? where are you?" someone calls out from the corridor.

"go. i'm going to be fine" taeyong lets go of jaehyun.

"i'm here" jaehyun calls out. a man who is slightly shorter then jaehyun walks in.

it must be yuta.

he looks around the room then to jaehyun in confusion.
"why are you in an empty hospital room?"

"i'm not" jaehyun looks around only to be disappointed when he can't see us anymore.

we all glamoured ourselves before yuta came in. i grabbed jaehwan and he glamoured with me.

"i'm in an empty hospital room" jaehyun whispers.

"hey" yuta moves to place his hands on either side of jaehyun's face.

taeyong looks slightly hurt but he watches on.

"is everything okay?" yuta asks the younger and jaehyun manages to fake a small smile and nods.

"lets go home. the smell of dying people is really getting to you i think."

he kisses jaehyun briefly before grabbing his hand and leading him out of the room.

we all remove our glamours once more and i notice taeyong is doing his best to hide his tears.

that must have been really hard for him.

"we should head to the institute and start to get ready for the assassination" hongbin stands from his chair and heads to the door.

"i thought you were going to wait until tomorrow" jaehwan sounds concerned as he rushes over to me.

"i'm sick and tired of waiting. i want this guy to be dead." hongbin states firmly.