-Your POV-

I felt blood spray my face. 

The blood of the one I love. 

He fell into my lap.

What should I do?

I felt frozen in my place.

The man that came into the restaurant raised the long sword.

Prepared to swing it down.

"HIIIIIYAAAAAAA!" Dara unnie came and kicked his sensitive area, causing him to stumble and drop the sword. He stood back up, about to punch her, when a guy that looked very similar to her punched him in the face and broke his nose.

"That weight lifting paid off didn't it?" He commented to himself. Jinyoung oppa came out from behind him and commented on his comment that was commenting his strength which is therefore a comment to himself (a/n: sorry, just had to do that...). I then heard a maniacal laughing that started soft but then echoed through the city. 

"That failed didn't it!" The cornered man yelled out. "I guess I should surrender, shouldn't I?" He climbed onto the edge of the rail. "YOU'LL NEVER CATCH LEETEUK, LEADER OF SUPER JUNIOR, THE GREATEST GANG OF ALL!" He jumped off. Dara unnie, Jinyoung oppa, and the look-a-like looked down at the falling figure, then winced when he splattered on the ground, presumably. I felt my lap get something splattered on it, as Jiyong oppa coughed. I quickly took out my phone and dialled the emergency services. I told them the address, hung up, and looked at the bloodied person in front of me.

"Oppa! Are you okay?" I felt tears streaming down my face, as the person I love was suffering. He smiled brightly as he always did, to assure me.

"Of course, what would I do if you were left alone?" I smiled sadly at him, as he my cheek. The emergency services arrived (that was pretty quick) with a stretcher and everything, as Jiyong oppa slumped down onto the ground. We all got into the ambulance and