Your POV

"Sorry." I finally force out.

"For what?" Myungsoo asks.

"Everything." I say.

"You're not the one that needs to be sorry." Myungsoo says while wiping my bloody hand.

"I made you guys worry hell for me." I say.

"Mina. Just promise me one thing. You won't do this to yourself anymore. It doesn't just hurt you..." Myungsoo trails off which makes me even worse.

"I hate seeing you get hurt like this." Myungsoo says still looking down at my hand.

"I know it's really hard for you. But it's even harder for us when you're doing this. I know you need your space, but this is too much space. I can't just stand here on the sidelines and watch you hurt yourself." he looks at me and moves my hair from my face, revealing the cut on my neck, I could see his face turning sad.

"It's nothing." I push his hand away.

"Please, Mina. Promise me. Don't do this ever again. I know it's hard for you right now, but this isn't the way you should let your anger out, it won't help anyone, especially you." he says.

"I hate seeing you like this. Broken. It makes me feel worse than what you're going through." he continues.

He then goes through the cabinets looking for something, I'm guessing another bandage.

"Thank you." I say.

"For?" he says while still looking.

"Helping me. It must be hard for you, seeing me suffer like this." I finally say.

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