He saw it.

Minho read it.

He was stolling down SHINee fanpage when he accidentaly clicked a link that happened to be his Anti's blog.

He read everything, every nasty comment they wrote about him.

His voice

His injury

His Dancing skill

His body

His Hyung-biased

His Acting skill

His attitude

He read them all

"Minho! MINHO! Open the door!" He banged the bathroom door loudly, but still no answer.

"Hyung, move. I'll break it." The said male stepped aside, letting the younger one to lunged forward toward the door.

The sight before them was horrible. Minho sprawled on the hard floor, soaked in his very own blood and eyes barely opened.

"They said I'm worthless, Hyung. They said SHINee will be better without me." He said, breathing with difficulty.

"NO, Minho. They're wrong. You're precious Minho. You are precious." Onew said, stradling Minho's body carefully.

"They said that I'd better die, Hyung. I'm worthless." His eyes felt heavy, and his lungs burned. "I'm sorry for being an obstacle to SHINee. Sorry for dragging SHINee down with me. I'm so S-sorry....." He whispered, eyes closed and head lulled to the side.

"Minho! Minho! Yah! Minho!" Onew patted Minho's cheek, trying to bring him back to consciousness.

"Minho! Kibum! He won't open his eyes. Minho!" Onew yelled frantically. He never felt this scared in his entire life.

"Minho, hang on. Please stay alive, for me"