CHAPTER 9: INTO THE DUST

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The radio was on. 'BTS- 바다 (Sea)' was playing, it was the most suitable song as they drove along the sea. The wide sea had a rhythmic pulse to it unmatched by any other part of nature. It forges its own sound and kindles its own symphony.

*buzz buzz* "Hello?" she answered the call. "Hi. You remember me?" a sweet voice spoke. "I'm sorry but I don't" she replied, looking at Yoongi. "I gave you my card earlier this month." the voice replied.

"Oh yeah" searching the card inside her bag. "Yes you are Lee Sung Hyung. Am I right?" she read out the name, yet not sure. "Yeah that's me" the voice turned a bit gloomy and cold. "I hope you have a safe trip back to the hotel." the call ended. "He-hello?" she was left confused.

"What's wrong?" he asked looking at her. "It was Lee Sung Hyung, she said 'Have a safe trip back to the hotel.' I'm not sure why did she say that and how did she know about us being here?" she said looking at her phone and then turned to him.

"Forget about that, don't ruin your mood." he said, sliding his hand under her's, holding it tight. She closed her eyes, the cool breeze brushed on her face.

The car was eviscerated. The impact of a four-ton pickup truck going sixty miles an hour hit the car straight into the back passenger seat. It flipped the chassis, bouncing it across the highway and ripped the engine apart as it were no stronger than a spider web. The radio was still attached to the battery somehow, 'A smile is beautiful- Yang Yang' was broadcasted. Yoongi was laying several feet away with his a scar on his fore head, he wasn't hurt badly. After few minute Yoongi opened his eyes, he managed to get up, stumbled and struggled to look for her. She was there lying near the road divider it looked like she banged her head on it. Her head was continuously bleeding. He held her in his arms, until the last bit of life in the car dies, and the music goes with it.

It wasn't long after the sirens came.

Yoongi felt himself going on the stretcher, people all around him, a nurse holding a cloth on his forehead to stop the bleeding and another putting an oxygen mask around his head. He goes into the ER and the doors closed. The red light was on.

It's been two weeks since the accident happened. Yoongi was sitting on the chair looking out. He had bandages wrapped around his head. All day long all he thought of was 'How is she now?'

That day she was rushed to the ER, her previous wounds were open again. She had lost a lot of blood. She broke her left arm. Even after two weeks of observation she was still unconscious. As she lay on the hospital bed still, the heart rate monitor beeping, only sound that can be heard.

The door clicked and MH came in. "How are you feeling now?" MH asked, holding the door half way open. He just nodded. "There is someone who wants to meet you, I'm sending her in." he moved aside and showed the person the way.

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