The supposingly happy atmosphere at the alley suddenly turned ominous.
Because the reunion of YoonA and Jessica is just about to change for the worst.

----YoonA's POV----

I turned around and saw why Sica looked so worried.
Behind me, a crowd of men walked in, surrounding us.

"You!" Sica pointed to the man in the middle, as if she knew him.

That man had a scar across his face, seeming like it split his face into half.
I'll just call him Scarface.

"You three have nerves running away." He chuckled. "But that's okay. I found her instead."

"Leave her alone!" Sica wailed, frightened.

"I won't." He chuckled and snapped his fingers.

Another man was thrown onto the floor.
He was all tied up and covered in bruises.
Sica, Taeyeon and Yuri screamed, almost wanting to go to him.

"I shall show you what usually happen if people anger me." He laughed and reached into his vest and pulled a pistol out.

I watched in horror as he fired the shot into the guy onto the ground.
That scarface is one cold blooded creature.

He laughed as the second shot tore through the poor guy's skin.
That guy collapsed on the ground and groaned in pain.
Without even blinking, the bad guy fired the death shot to the guy.

"How could you?!" Sica screamed and wanted to approach him.

"No Sica, stop!" I pulled onto her shirt and prevented her movements.

"You must be YoonA." Scarface laughed to himself. "As expected, you look stunning."

I stood there frozen in my on tracks.
His fearsome eyes stared hard at me for a few minutes.

"You will be perfect, for my bed." He said, his pierced lips.

"Don't you dare!" Sica yelled and threatened to kill him.

However, his pistol took aim onto Sica.
This made Sica pause and hesitated in advancing.

"Good girl." He laughed grimly and turned to me. "Do you care about her?"

"Yes, I do." Sica trembled.

"Good, I'll be taking her away then."  He laughed and reached his hand out and pulled me to him.

His grip onto my wrist was tight.
Wrapping it across my neck, my movements were rendered immobile.
His other hand reached around my waist and caressed it in a rough manner.

"YoonA!" Sica wailed. "Let her go you bastard."

"No way." He chuckled and pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Sica. "This is one girl, I want to own."

"You bastard!" Sica cried and got onto her knees.

The man holding me laughed loudly and kept his gun in his hoister.
His rough hands grabbed me tightly and he moved us away from the girls.
Raising his hand, he ordered the rest of his men to get back to capturing Sica and the other two.

I couldn't let him do just that. 
At least not when I, Im YoonA, am present.
I lowered my head and bite down onto his tough forearm, making him release me.
While he yelled in pain, he took out his gun and aimed for Sica.

At that moment, my nightmare felt almost real.
That nightmare where I lost Sica.

"Sica!" I cried out and dashed with all my might to her.

----Jessica's POV----

A gunshot echoed in the alleyway.
It was so loud that pigeons which gathered on the rooftop immediately took flight into the evening skies.
I opened my eyes when a pair of arms held me close to the owner.
However, I wasn't glad.

"I'm glad, I made it... Just in time..." YoonA's weakened voice whispered.

"YoonA?" I called, moving my hands across her back.

But a sudden groan by her made me pause.
I had my hand on her back, but something felt different, almost damp.
I raised my hand to eye level and gasped to see my fingers all covered in blood.
YoonA collapsed with her entire weight onto me, making me hold her up with all my might.

"Police! Freeze!" A group of enforcers cornered those thugs.

"Someone get the ambulance! My YoonA..." I wailed on the top of my lungs.

Luckily, there was one with the police, just in case of emergency.
The paramedics rushed over to us and helped YoonA up the stretcher.
I hop onto the Ambulance with Taeyeon and Yuri, while manager oppa and his assistant went back to get the girls.

"Sica..." YoonA's weak voice called out for me.

"YoonA, don't talk...Just rest." I cried, putting my forehead onto her palm.

"I love you Sica..." YoonA said, stubbornly.

Even though weak, she pulled me close to her and gave me a kiss.
While I closed my eyes, tears rolled off my cheeks, onto her face.

"Don't cry..." She whispered.

"I don't want to lose you YoonA." I wimpered like a puppy.

"I won't leave you." She smiled and closed her eyes.

"YoonA?" I called, applying pressure onto her palms.

However, she wasn't responding at all to the force I gave.
Taeyeon began trembling in fear beside me.
Desperately, the both of us called YoonA without stopping, hoping to wake her up.

"She'll be fine, just let her rest." The paramedic told us.

"But she lost her consciousness!" Taeyeon wailed.

"She'll be fine, we're almost reaching." He further assured.

Sure enough, we arrived at the hospital.
YoonA was immediately pushed into the emergency room.
We sat outside, praying as hard as possible.
Soon, the rest of the girls arrived at the hospital.

"Taengoo!" Tiffany wailed and rushed over to greet us.

"Tipanni!" Taeyeon stood up and rushed over to her.

Seeing them hugging each other is heartwarming to see.
Taeyeon really missed her, and I'm sure it's the same for Tiffany.
Yuri sat down beside me and pulled me to her shoulders.

"YoonA's going to be fine." She whispered. "Don't worry too much."

"Yuri..." I sighed.

"We must have faith in YoonA. She will pull through." She patted my back.

I looked up at the Emergency room's sign and prayed.

"That's right YoonA, you must pull through..."

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