Jeno's vision was foggy. Moans and screaming were everywhere. It was searing hot and everything was a bad disaster. His head stung severely, he touched the part and there was blood. Jeno remembered how the plane swirled on its way to the Earth's ground.

Horrified, he thought of Jaemin who went to go to the aircraft's restroom.

"Jaemin!" he called in the middle of the suffered noises, standing on his unsteady legs.

"Jeno!"

Jaemin came hugging him which Jeno responded quickly.

"Are you alright, Jaemin?"

He didn't hear the latter speak. Moreover, he felt Jaemin's arms dropped limp from the embrace.

"Jaemin?" Jeno asked anxiously as Jaemin grew heavy until they were seaten on the airplane's floor.

Carmine liquid was what he noticed running through Jaemin's abdomen.

"S-Sorry Jeno..something..ju-st..." he spoke faintly, starting to falter.

"No.. Jaemin! Don't you dare close your eyes! Stay awake! Jaemin! Please, come on!"