vision ;; seokjin

part ten.

October 5th.

"I think I need your help.." he said
and looked down at the ground. I
got up from the couch and walked
towards the front door to leave. He
insults me like that and the next day
he asks for help? who the hell he thinks
he is anyway. i was not having any of
it and shook my head once i passed
through him. he just looked at me
leaving but didn't utter a word because
he knows what he did is stupid.

I arrived home and threw my self on
my matress as flashbacks from the
previous day and today flashed in
my head.

"You are someone who needs to be
appreciated or else, you'll die."

"Hey Tinkie!"

"I think I need your help.."

He is such an annoying brat! He
teased me now he came to me for
help while he has so many friends.
What for anyways? He seems happy
and besides, he has people in his
family. And also many friends and
even fans! Why me? What's his plan?

*knock knock*

A sound was heard from my apartment's
door so i went to open it. Only to my
surprise, i saw him. again. he doesn't
give up does he. plus, how does he
know where i live? what a stalker.

"Please, listen to me."  He was panting
heavily and his face was red from
exhaustion. I decided to let him in
since he clearly had a reason to waste
his steady breathing over me.

"What is it?" I said lowly, again because
of my voice. He stared at me worriedly
and asked, "What's wrong with your
voice?".

"Nothing serious about it, just a
throat pain probably." He wided his eyes,
ready for them to come out. He stood up
and grabbed my wrist, once again.
"I need to take you to the hospital now!"
He hurriedly tried to pull me out of the
house and into the road but i struggled
out of his grip. "No! Let me go! I'm not
going there!" I tried to scream but my
throat had other plans, as it spit out blood.

His shook his head, lifting me up on his
shoulder and taking me inside a taxi. I
just let him be since i also realized, it might
be serious. After 20 minutes or so, we
arrived at the hospital and we went out,
running to the front desk. He informed
the nurse about my situation and she
quickly called a doctor to check me.

After the doctor came, they took me
for an operation. God knows why. I
was only feeling a bit pain on my throat
but that is all. But, they sure know
more than I do so it's for the best.

Or maybe not.