( Author's note: And since the story is ending, i now present to you, the last storm. teehee)

NARRATOR

Tears welled up your eyes as the three of you boarded the private jet sent by your father. At normal times, he wouldn’t want to show off the Wu’s possessions, especially use it for personal reasons. But now, without hesitation, he sent the jet straight to China to pick you up. It just means one thing, something is very important.

 Even Chunji couldn’t stay still, his best friend was in danger.

Baekhyun sat beside you and took your hand. “He’ll be fine.”

You just looked at him, your vision blurry from all the tears. “I hope he will be.”

YOUR POV

I couldn’t stay calm inside. I feel so guilty.

First, I doubted Baekhyun Oppa and believed Yura. Second, I never thought of L.joe Oppa. What could’ve happened? Why was he rushed to the emergency room?

“Ji, have you got any news?”

Chunji nibbled on his thumb, his foot tapping endlessly. He looked at me for a while, and shook his head. He was bothered. I sat beside him and gave him a light squeeze on his shoulder.

It was silly how my mind wanted to comfort Chunji when I shared the same bothered and nervous feeling. My heart was soaring a while ago, and now it’s beating fast with nervousness. I could still feel the tears line down my cheeks.

Lee Byunghyun, whatever happened, please, just please, stay with us. We need you.

NARRATOR

Kris rushed inside the hospital. His jaw was clenched, as his eyes were as hard as stone.

“Ge~” Tao tried to keep up with his pace. Kris stopped walking abruptly and looked at Tao pointedly.

“Go, Zi Tao. Look for Yura. Now.” He turned away and walked towards the emergency room with big strides. Tao ran off without second thought to his car, calling the other guys with him.

The Lee Butler, Butler Shim, paced back and forth outside the intensive care unit. The light was still on, indicating that operation was still going on. Small beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his lips quivered every now and then with worry.

“Young Master… be safe.” He muttered endlessly, feeling fatherly love for Byunghyun who he witnessed growing up. He catered to everything L.joe needed, and it pained him to see his Young Master lifeless on the floor, a pool of blood on his head, his legs and arms positioned painfully. And now is undergoing emergency operation.

“Butler Shim.” Kris stopped walking and breathed out. He too was worrying. Butler Shim gave him a small curt nod. “He’s still inside.”

“How about Uncle and Auntie?”

Butler Shim bit his lip. “Still on Europe. I already told them, and they’re boarding the jet now.”

Kris exhaled and looked at the door’s glass. His fist curled with anger. “You told me… He was with a girl before you saw him?”

The poor nervous Butler nodded. “I think it was his girlfriend. The guards told me that L.joe let someone in, and they proceeded inside the house. The maids also reported that they heard some arguing, and a vase was broken.”

Kris’ eyes hardened. “… And the girl? Where is she?”

“She ran off running out, crying. We thought they had some fight, or Young Master broke up with her. But when we noticed that Young Master was not coming out the living room, we came to check. And that’s when we saw him, not on the second floor, but at the end of the stairs. By the looks of it…” He trailed off, a small tear escaping his eye as his fingers trembled. “He fell.”

“Byunghyun is a strong man.” Kris whispered, closing his eyes.

After a few hours of waiting outside, the doctor rushed out with an expressionless mask. His face was composed, professionalism reeking.

“How is he, Doctor?” The uneasy, fiddling Butler Shim asked.

What he heard was the last thing he was expecting to hear.

“As long as she’s here, it means trouble.” D.O hissed, pacing back and forth. Lay his chin in deep thought. “I don’t think so. She’s done damage. She’d be afraid to reappear.”

The boys looked intensely at nothing. Their eyes seemed to dig burning holes, their minds working hard.

That was until Tao burst in the room.

“They’re tracking her, the cops. They’ll send us information once they find out something.”

Suho nodded in approval. “I talked to her personal nurse a while ago, though. She cut off her meds a long time ago. No one knew. Only she pretended to be fine.”

Heads snapped up. “She’s still sick.”

Chanyeol exhaled, as if negativity would come out with the carbon dioxide. “And by that, we do not know what she’d do. Or if she’s planning something.”

As if on cue, the atmosphere’s level of heaviness just seemed to get heavier.

The three of you who just arrived from China walked hurriedly on the halls of the hospital. Upon reaching the designated room, without hesitation, you burst in.

Butler Shim looked up from where he was, preparing a cup of coffee on the corner. L.joe was asleep on the hospital bed, bandages on his leg, hand and head.

“What happened?” You asked, almost whispering.

Chunji approached the lying state on the bed and examined L.joe’s bandages.

Butler Shim placed his cup down and walked towards you, getting all nervous again. He explained to you the same thing he explained to Kris. Baekhyun stood beside you, also listening.

“That girl… can’t be Yura, right?” Baekhyun muttered. You looked at him, also feeling the realization dawning on you.

“We have to find her.” You stated.

That was when you’re phone started beeping.

“Ge.” You breathed out. You could hear him pant on the other line. “I heard you safely landed. We’re finding Yura right now. What did the doctor’s say about L.joe’s condition?”

You bit you lip, also curious. “I haven’t asked yet. But he’s covered with several bandages. Wait, I’ll ask Butler Shim.”

Butler Shim heard his name and knew well what he needed to answer.

“Butler Shim, what did the doctor’s say?”

The old man bit his lip. “Well…”

“He’s just facing minor injuries, right?”

Chunji also listened carefully, as well as Baekhyun. Butler Shim fiddled again with his fingers. “About that…”

At the same moment, L.joe’s eyelids fluttered open. He looked around the room and snickered at the tubes at his hand.

“Why am I here?” He spoke, getting everyone’s attention.

Chunji exhaled and lightly socked his bandaged arm. L.joe winced in response.

“You’re fine. You got me flying here in just a matter of hours, dude.” He chuckled.

L.joe’s brows furrowed. “Chanhee, why are you here…” He looked around the room, scrunching his nose. “Why am I here?”

“Oppa.” You called out. His eyes landed at you. “Hee. Why are you standing there like you’ve seen a ghost?” He looked at Baekhyun. “Oh, hey Baekhyun-sshi.” Baekhyun gave him a small smile.

“So…? Anyone care to explain?”

“Good thing Yura didn’t do you any permanent damage.” You exhaled, completely forgetting about Kris on the other line. But he was still listening intently.

L.joe’s forehead creased as he spoke.

“Who’s Yura?”

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hmmmmmm