"Noo..na" Daesung managed to whisper. Daesung's hands were stretched above his head, fingers white against the rough road. HIs teeth were grit and his breath came harsh and unevenly through them.

He wanted to locate Hyori and know her situation but he felt as if every single bone in his body has been cracked open and no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't lift his head.

"He...lp somebo...dy" Daesung whispered to himself as his blurred vision changed into one that was hazing over with red and black starred blackness. 

He was slowly losing consciousness, and as seconds ticked by, he knew he was one step closer to heaven.

" I need to get help" He thought to himself. This road was not frequented by many and he knew help wasn't arriving in any time soon.

He mustered all of his strength and managed to lift his bloodied hand off the ground. He reached into his pocket and took out his cellphone.

He mentally cursed himself for not thinking about calling others to save him and Hyori.

Yes...Hyori..

Hyori? Where was she? Daesung panicked and managed to lift his head. He saw Hyori sprawled on the ground, forming a lake of blood around her.

She was losing too much blood and help needs to arrive fast. Daesung couldn't see the numbers properly as his vision starts to blur out once again. He tried to focus and just dialed any number.

This is very short :/ I initially wrote about Daesung's death but I just couldn't omg that was too sad:(( Hope you like it ^_^