Writer POV

 “Mark, come quick! She been hit on her shoulder.” said Tasha while trying to put pressure on Farah’s wound with Jinyoung’s help

“Hold on there, princess. Help is coming. Just stay with me.” said Mark while doing his best to keep her awake

“Mark, why does I suddenly feel sleepy? Can I just sleep while waiting for them? You can wake me up when they arrived.”

“No don’t you dare sleep on me. Come on stay awake. This is what you’re best at. Talk to me. Tell me anything you want.”

“But I already tell you everything there is to tell. Mark I’m really sleepy.”

“She’s losing a lot of blood. What the hell taking them so long to come!” shouted Jinyoung

“They are coming in 2 minutes. Just keep her awake Mark.” said Rizal thru their ear piece

“No you didn’t tell me about how you feel about Jinki hyung.”

“You already know that I like Onew. I asked you for his autograph before remember.”

“That’s as his fans. I’m talking about right now. After you guys know each other.” said a very desperate Mark

“I don’t know. I kinda like him. I meant what is there not to like. He is such a nice guy. Did you know that he willing to risk his life for me? Who in the right mind to actually willingly risking his life for someone he barely know? He’s must be a little bit cuckoo in the head to be agreeing to Papa’s suggestion. I meant look at me. I’m well trained with the guns, but at the end I still got hit by the bullet. Which remind me that, it hurt like hell. I can’t even feel my shoulder anymore. Oh my god! That’s a lot of blood. Looks like a puddle after the rain. Mark is this all my blood? Or did you get hit as well? I meant you did stand pretty close to me. Mark will I be alright? I need to be okay to give Jinki oppa my answer. Which remind me that I need to think about my answer first before giving it to him. What do you think Mark? Should I say yes or no? Why are you laughing? I’m having serious conversation here. Even if it doesn’t look like one since I’m lying on my pool of blood with Tasha on top of me pressing hard on my shoulder. Mark come on stop laughing and answer me.”

“I’m sorry okay. It’s just that this got me thinking that no matter what the situation is you will always be you. You will babbling non-stop when you’re in pain. The medic is here. You dad will take over from here okay. I will see you at the hospital.” said Mark while giving way to the medic

“Mark, don’t leave me