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Taeyong's POV

The guys all stared at the television. I watched Hina as she stared at her phone, simply staring.

"Come on, Hina," I begged as I called her over and over again. I heard the boys gasp as people on the television started shouting Hina's last name. I spun around. Hina was lying unconscious on the floor. My eyes widened.

"Taeyong..." I ran out of the room, out of the entire dorm. Out of the building. I looked up the address of the Sixteen building. I caught a cab and rode over there. I ran into the building, panting as I found JYP.

"Where... Where is... Where is Hina Suzuki?" I asked, trying to catch my breath. He simply pointed down the hall. I ran. Finally, I found a crowd of people. I ran over to them, pushing through everyone. There she was.

I got a call from my best friend.
"Taeyong, tell them to turn the camera off right now before you do anything. This is still live," He said. I hung up.

"TURN ALL THE CAMERAS OFF!" I shouted. Three people ran over to the cameras as I kneeled down to Hina.

"GO AWAY!" I shouted at everyone. They gradually dispersed. I leaned over her.

"Hina," I nudged her gently. She slowly opened her eyes and then closed them again.

"Am I dead?" She whispered.

"No, Hina," I said quietly.

"Go away, I'm not going to wake up until I'm dead," She whispered. I sighed and pushed my arms underneath of her.

"Go away," She whined.

"Hina, you're not dead and you won't be dead for a long time as long as I'm around," I said as I picked her up. She pushed me away as she hopped down.

"I can walk," She snapped.

"Walk where? Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'll walk home. I'll swim all the way to Japan if I have to. Goodbye, Taeyong," She said. I sighed and walked out the other door. I unlocked my phone. I called Tiffany, Hina's friend from SM, to come and pick her up. She picked up the phone. I told her to come to the building. She told me she was on her way and I hung up.

Whatever pain Hina is going through must be harsh on her.

Tiffany texted me.

Tiffany: She isn't here.

Me: What do you mean? Go look for her

Tiffany: I looked everywhere for her. She probably caught a cab