The sound of machines filled my ears. My eyebrows twitched at the intruding sound in my dream but it wasn't until I heard a voice, that made me open my eyes.

As my eyes fluttered open, I stared at the fuzzy white ceiling of a room. "Hyemi?" A deep voice asked. Prying my eyes away from the ceiling, I looked at the blurry face of youngguk.

even though I couldn't see his face properly yet, I could still make out the lines of his worried face. I knew he would be angry at me for leaving the safety of the club house but if only he understood why I left in the first place. 

"Park Hyemi" I flinched at his tone of voice. It was sturn, which meant he was really angry at me. Sighing I pushed myself into a sitting position.

I could feel the tightness of my leg from where I got shot but it didn't feel as though the bullet was there anymore. As my vision cleared I turned to look at Youngguk.

The playful side of him was gone and replaced with the leader side of him. "Why did you disobey my orders?" "That's my business" I said trying to make my voice as stern as possible. 

Youngguk sighed as he took a seat on the bed. "I told you not to go out" youngguk said, his voice raising slightly. Sighing I shook my head. "I told you, I needed to"

"and why? Why would you put yourself in danger?" "Because they knew about my mother!" I didn't mean to yell at him, it just kinda happened. He was only trying to look out for me in the best way he cou