Hae Won's P.O.V.

I squeeze my eyes shut and my grip on Onew’s hand tightens.

He chuckles, “I never knew you were scared of the dark!”

I glare at him, “You never know what’s in it!”

We had taken refuge under a table in the back in a Pho shop.

Oh what Eun Mi wouldn’t give to be here.

“There could be a killer clown who wants to strangle us with pho,” I point out.

“Highly unlikely, but you’re holding my hand so I can’t complain,” he smiles.

I yank my hand away.

I forgot he ruined the mood a lot e_e

There’s a loud thunk that makes us both jump.

“Owww… There’s your clown!” he nudges me.

“Shut up! I think we can go out now.”

We inch out and dust ourselves off.

People are lined up against the dark glass.

The damage doesn’t look too bad at all.

Dark clouds puff in the air and the shop is abandoned except for us.

I hear a loud thud and groan.

I turn around and see Onew on the ground.

“What the?” I crouch next to him.

There’s a big bump on his head and a suspicious lamp next to him.

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Third Person P.O.V.

Onew lays with his hands on top of each other in his lap.

His head is decorated in a bright pink bandage.

The doctor had announced that he has a concussion, but it wasn’t too serious.

“He’ll be fine, you know?” Jonghyun doesn’t look up and is fiddling with his ipod.

“I know. It’s the infernal beeping,” Hae Won glares at the machine hooked up to Onew.

“That tells you that he’s fine, so deal with it.”

She just sighs and plops down next to Key.

It’s quiet for a few minutes until the door is thrown open.

“Noona! You’re ok!” she’s picked up by Baek Hyun.

It takes everything she has not to yell.

“Obviously.”

He just smiles, “I was so worried!”

Then more people come in.

It’s the gangstas from before.

“Oh sorry! Wrong room~”

Hae Won raises an eyebrow before sighing.

“Ugggh where am I?” Onew moans, “And who are you?”