I sat in my room at my computer desk lazily scrolling through various websites to help me with my research paper when from off in the distance there was a buzzing noise coming from my phone that was on my bed. Hopping off my swivel chair, I padded over to my bed and looked at the ID on my phone screen to see who was calling.  

To my dismay, it was one of my brothers band mates name scrolling across my phone. I grab my phone and flip it open.

“Hello-” I’m cut off immediately by heavy breathing and a panicked voice.

“Sora, it’s your brother, is Kwangyeon home?”

I pause a second before answering. “No, I thought he was with you, Jaehoon?”

I hear an exasperated and desperate yell of anger and frustration. “!” My heart is suddenly beating hard and fast.  “Sora, I think he’s going to kill himself and the rest of the guys don’t know where he is. We need your help.”  Just as fast as my heart started beating it has stopped in my chest.

“He’s going to commit suicide?”