𝙻𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙶𝚒𝚛𝚕 | 𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚒 𝙷𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞

✎ 05

Hyunsuk pulled me up and I tried to my best but it was too painful, as if someone was tearing my hands.

"Demon....you think you will ever survive this?!" The man cried. "I survived you, so why not?" Hyunsuk said. He started walking as he helped me but the man quickly grabbed his gun. "D-Die!" He cried but Hyunsuk was quick. He threw me on one of the chairs as he kicked the gun out of the man's hand and then kicked him.

The man passed out and Hyunsuk sighed. He held me again as the both of us quickly walked outside. We used the window to jump outside. Hyunsuk jumped first and I only held to the corners of the wall as I walked downstairs. My vision became dizzy as everything was moving around so quickly, I felt nauseous too.

"JUMP QUICKLY!" Hyunsuk cried. "I...I am unbalanced! I might fall down and get hurt!"  I cried. "Just jump, I will hold you." He said. His tone sounding sincere. I let out a deep sigh as I closed my eyes and let myself fall. I felt two hands warping around me strongly as Hyunsuk hugged me and the both of us fell down, me on top of him.

"You are too heavy....." He said. But I didn't reply, I was in that phase, where I was half conscious. "FUCK! You are bleeding too much." He cried as he got up and held my shoulder. Through blurred vision I saw his panicked figure, ripping my clothes and his cold hands touching my skin, it was perfect.

I felt something being warped around my hand as then he held my waist and picked me up. I allowed myself to go to sleep.

For some reason I didn't know, I felt safe in his arms.

2016, December 17th:

Once again the little girl was there drawing in her small canvas. I remembered the paper she dropped last time and  brought it with me. 

"Hey." I called. She rose her dark eyes, looking at my feet as she avoided looking directly at me. I sighed as I held her hand and placed the papaer. "You dropped this last time." I said. The girl glanced at it and then tore it. I gasped as I looked at her. "It was good, why did you do that?" I asked.

"I have got a better version."  The girl said in a voice barely audible. She handed me her canvas and I looked through it, the sketch of a Sakura tree, but it wasn't actually a tree. A dead one with many fallen dead petals and crows standing on it.

"W-What is this....."

I gasped as I opened my eyes widely and took a deep breath. I was sweating a lot. The pain hit me after few seconds, I got my shoulder shot, oh joy.

I looked around, no one was there. I was on that type of bed that was on the ground, just a pillow and a blanket. It was a small room, a small broken t.v on the side with a table and some food. I tried to recall what happened. I held my head as I started thinking.

Hyunsuk saved my ass.

The door opened and he came inside walking as he held a tray. "You are finally awake?" He asked in a cold tone as he placed it down and then sat down checking something in his bag. "What is this place?" I asked.

"You got shot at that damn party, I saved your life, bad of me, and brought you here to a motel." Hyunsuk said. "A MOTEL?" I cried loudly and he covered his ears. "Then should I have let you out like a dog??" He asked.

"But....a motel.....isn't it too cheap? I mean you are the son of the YG boss! At least a VVVVVVIP room would suit your wealth." I said. Hyunsuk sighed as he glared at me. "Unlike someone, I don't like to waste money." Hyunsuk said.