Senghyun's P.O.V.

"Bye hyung, I'll visit you in the hospital after my classes." Xiumin waved as he walked to his class. My feelings for him had grown. Just those words made my face burn.

I entered the lecture room where a guest would give a speech. I waved at Kai who sat next to me in almost every class and walked over to the guest speaker. I had to tell him I had to leave early for dialysis.

There wasn't any spot left yesterday, the day when I should have gone, so I had to go a day later. I already felt my stomach churn. My stomach always acted up first when my blood became dirty.

"Excuse me, sir?" The guest speaker turned around. "I have to leave in an hour. I suffer from kidneyfailure, so I need to go to the hospital." The teacher only glared at me and told me to take a seat.

When everyone was inside the teacher locked the door and told us that no one would leave until he was finished. He also said that 'stupid' excuses like having to go to the hospital would not work.

"Also, I arranged that you have the comming few hours off so this lecture will last five hours."

Five hours. I wouldn't be able to leave this stupid lecture for five hours.

"Hyung, you alright?" "No. I have to go to the hospital. If I'm not attached to an artificial kidney in an hour I will probably faint! Three more hours and my life is in serious danger!" Kai looked at me worriedly as the teacher contenued.

"Because I know you all can't last five hours without some kind of food or drinks I have some extra hydrating proteine shakes for you to drink so you can all last through the lecture." Does he want me to die? Am inportant part of my treatment is a diet with as little water and proteins as possible!

I held my head as I though of the torture this lecture was going to be. "What's wrong hyung?" "Water and proteins are my biggest enemies. That drink will half my time!"

When the teacher handed me the drink I refused, but he treatened me to force it down my throat. I still refused, but when he grabbed me by my neck and held my nose I decided that drinking it myself would be more pleasant than having it forced down my throat.

As soon as I tasted the drink I wanted to throw up. It tasted like poison, and that's exactly what it was for me. The teacher started his lecture, but I couldn't follow it. I was extremely tired and breathing became harder and harder.

"Hyung, you look really pale. You're really not going to make it, are you?" I only shook my head. Anything else would make things worse.

I quickly wrote a message and wrote Xiumin's name on it. I handed the note to Kai and he promised me he would give it to Xiumin.

Black spots endered my vision and I started to feel very dizzy. I felt Kai holding onto my arm and there were people talking to me, but I couldn't understand what they were saying. It was like I was underwater. The black spots in my vision got bigger and bigger until eveything became black.

Kai's P.O.V.

I made sure Seunghyun laid comfortably before checking if he was breathing.

He was, but he seemed to have trouble doing so.

The teacher walked over, but kicked Seunghyun in the ribs and told him to stop acting. I took out my phone to call 119, but the teacher warned me he would strike me if I didn't drop my phone.

I looked back at seunghyun who was struggeling for breath. His lips aready started to turn blue.

I held the phone to my ear and told the police what was happening. I felt a sharp sting in my hand and I dropped my phone. The teacher was standing over me holding a slim, flexible rod.

He pulled me up by my collar, but the sound of Seunghyun's breathing began to fade, so I loosened my collar from the teacher's grip and rushed over to my dying friend.

I blew some air into his lungs, but he didn't start breathing by himself again. The same sting that hit my hand now hit my left cheeck, only harder. I could feel blood flowing down my face and the wound started to burn badly.

Suddenly I felt someone pull me away from the teacher while someone else took care of Seunghyun. Three other students were holding the teacher down. I could hear sirens outside and the police and paramedics arrived at our lectureroom. This hellhole of a college was finally over.