Amber laughs staring at his stunned face. "You need to tone it back or you'll look like a fan girl in love." Taemin bit his bottom lip disgust filling him at the thought. Girl? She definitely said girl, not guy. He's a guy. s and that thing between his legs didn't make him less of a man. The shorter female immediately realizes her mistake trying to cheer up her friend. She notices some men staring hoping to use it against her friend. Despite the other starting to become the ideal gender for them Amber knew he still liked guys. "Those guys are checking you out."

Taemin turns bright red pulling Amber closer to the front of pack. The band was up on stage with a space before the stage for VIP fans who shelled out the extra cash. Amber had shelled out the cash for both of them. Taemin knew it was suppose to help take his mind off of getting disowned. So far it was working. He got to stare at Hongbin and N up close but most importantly, Leo. The last being Taemin's absolute favorite. Something about Leo's soft camera shy behavior always melted his heart. Taemin did notice something strange watching them perform. They seem to be hurting. Taemin wanted to run up there--

People from the back of the of the crowd rushed forward towards the stage. Taemin felt the shove before he could little more than crumble to the floor. Security didn't have the numbers to stop them. Taemin's only thought as he fought to stand was, 'Please let Amber be okay!'

Taemin didn't know how long had past but people stopped kicking past him and stepping on him. "TAEMIN!!"

"A-amber...?" Taemin stood up normally, his eyes scanning his friend for injury. "Were you hurt?"

Amber glares at Taemin. "You idiot...you..you're the one hurt."

"I am?" Taemin could barely feel anything. The shock making him a bit numb to his stuation. Blood ran from his eyebrow which had cracked open when his head hit the cement floor. His previously white shirt covered in foot prints. Amber's glare harshed at his apathetic tone.

"You're bleeding!"

Taemin blinks and looks around for a reflective surface. Instead he find an out of breath man. "Can you come with me? We'll treat your wounds. Your friend can head home. We'll make sure you get home after we treat your wounds."

Taemin smiles asking Amber to head home first. The girl didn't want to be but was weak to that smile. So Taemin followed the man backstage with his VIP fan badge just barely dangling from his neck. Instead of getting first aid, Taemin was lead to VIXX's dressroom. He turned around to question things but was pulled backwards into the room. Some pressure on his face made him shiver. 

"You were right Taekwoon. Such a sweet taste"

Taemin moved away slowly finding six sets of red eyes trained on him. Fear filled him. The faces were familiar to him but the looks on those faces were nothing like the beloved band he knew. The world went dark for Taemin as he fainted. Taekwoon was the one who sped forward to catch the other. His silent emotionless face focused on Taemin's own.