Yuri POV

"Jessica!"

She was about to faint and lose balance. Yoong and I rushed towards her. However, we were too late. She had fallen off the building.

"Jessica! Jessica!" Yoong desperately called out as we're looking down the ground where she might have fallen. Taeyeon also rushed out to the edge. They were both about to cry.

However.

Who would have believe Tiffany's unusual dream months ago came true?

She was right all along that it was a premonition as Jessica returned to darkness and now… floating. Well, not necessarily floating but it's almost like that.

It was like a miracle as Jessica's shirt hanged on the large broken nail at the arc a floor below which left her just suspended on the air.

We immediately pulled her up. Yoong caught her in his arms, holding her tight as we got her back safely on the rooftop's ground. "Thank God. Thank God." he mumbled as tears rolled down his face.

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We transferred Jessica to the guest room of my condo Unit. Sooyoung had already dismissed his guards, leaving us four, alongside with Krystal and Sunkyu, the only ones waiting for Jessica to wake up.

Yoong was there sitting by her side and holding her hand while the rest of us were just in the living room taking glance over her from time to time.

"Thank you for finding her." Krystal told me then glanced over Sooyoung and Taeyeon too.

I smiled back at her, "No problem. Jessica's also important to us."

"And I want to thank you guys for that too… You know, for being there for her especially during her... darkest times."

"..."

She sighed, "I'm supposed to be the one to console her after all those tragedy happened. But what's worse is, I even blamed her for the death of our mom..." She chuckled bitterly. "I am really the one at fault here."

"It's okay, Ms. Krystal Jung." Sooyoung responded. "You don't really have to blame yourself. Everything happens for a reason."

"Thanks, Mr. Choi." She smiled warmly back at him. Then, she looked at her watch and afterwards, snapped, "So, I guess I'll be going now. I still have a faculty meeting this afternoon."

"Oh. Okay. I'll just inform you when she wakes up." I said.

"Thanks. But I'll try if I can still drop by tonight or maybe tomorrow." Then, she went inside the guest room. She taken one last glance over her sister then held her hand. She also talked to Yoong for a while then left the room. "So, goodbye everyone." she bid.

"I'll walk you out to the parking." I offered.

"Oh no, no. It's okay. Just stay here." She bowed to all of us again. Then, she went near me and tapped my cheek lightly. Afterwards, she left the unit.

Sooyoung immediately nudged me hard from my back side which had me winced a little, "Ouch!"

"What the hell was that?! Is she your new-found girlfriend or something?!"

I looked at him disbelievingly, "And where did you get that idea?"

"On the way she acted on you, the WAY she looks at you, bro, seriously. Are you not seeing that?!"

"Soo, enough. Krystal and I are nothing but friends, okay. Whether she has feelings for me or whatever, I have no more control on that. Besides, I can never really return the same to her anyway."

"Oh, no, no, no, man. This is still a real big deal. You know how much it irks Tiffany whenever there's another woman out there hitting on you. I remember when she was totally angry against your secretary Hara during our community service. She's freaking murdering vegetables. Dude, that's a real damn big-- hell of a problem!"

"At least, only with vegetables. Unlike her father who had ordered a murderer to kill my parents so technically, he murdered them and that's-- the one big hell of a problem."

He stared at me for few seconds then snapped, "Do you really think he will kill yo---"

"Enough, Sooyoung. Please. I don't want to argue about Henry anymore."

He sighed, "If you say so..." and looked away.

"…"

He then suddenly snapped as if realized something, "Wow... So that's where Tiffany's psychopathic trait came from. Haha! This is unbelievable..."

I looked at him in disbelief, "Dude, are you hearing yourself? That's my freaking ex-girlfriend, the love of my life, you were insulting!"

"Gee. Relax, bro. She was my ex-girlfriend too." he said and chuckled. "And WAS ONCE the love of my life."

I glared at him this time, "Sooyoung."

He then snapped as if finally realized something again, "Oh! I forgot! I'm actually marrying her. Technically, she's not my ex-gf anymore. Haha! Now this… is unbelievable."

"Didn't you get what my glare means at all?!"

He looked at me quizzically again then snapped, "Oh. Sorry, dude. I'm so sorry."

"…"

"Still… I feel kinda scared though. What if someday… she'll try to murder something else besides vegetables OR try to murder SOMEONE ELSE?"

"Aissh-- my GLARE meant for YOU to effing SHUT UP, Sooyoung! We're in the middle something going on here!"

"Alright, alright, I get it! I just couldn't help but to think about it since I'm gonna marry a vegetable murderer-- Oh-- specifically… CARROTS! They're like my most favorite vegetable out there!"

*Sigh*. This conversation is freaking going nowhere.

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*another-hour-passed*

"It's been so many hours already. Don't you think we should take her to the hospital?" Sooyoung asked.

"I don't think it was that grave. She only fainted, Soo." I answered.

"But what if it's a coma again?"

"She is just asleep." Taeyeon butted. "Her hand's responding when Yoong holds it."

"I see..."

"…"

"Oh. Now, I wonder…" Sooyoung mumbled then started rubbed his chin like he's in really deep thoughts.

"Wonder what?" I asked.

"I wonder if there's also a hospital for vegetables."

"Oh for freaking sweet lord, stop with the vegetables!"

Tae then cut our argument, "Oh, by the way, Yuri, I'll be going now."

"Huh?! You're gonna leave me alone with this veggie-eating-lover guy?!"

Soo butted, "Bro, just to clarify. I don't really eat vegetables."

"What? But you just said carrots are your favorite?"

"Yeah. I just like 'em but I don't really feel eating them. That's like murder."

"Oh okay… Soo, you eat fried chickens, right?"

"Yeah. It's my favorite past time!"

I mocked a laugh, "And who's the murderer now, huh? Chicken murderer."

Sunkyu suddenly butted in panic, "So, that means I'm a murderer too! I'm a chicken murderer! Oh no, no, no--" and he started to walk back and forth all over the place. "AND to think I love eating fried chickens?!" He looked at me teary-eyed. "I'm a psychopath too, appa! I freaking got MOM'S TRAIT!"

Unusual paranoia and psychopathic trait… my son sure is a hell of a Tiffany more than me...

Oh. I forgot...

Who am I kidding? This kid is one heck of a smarty-pants! He's more of me than Tiffany!

Taeyeon suddenly butted again, "Err-- guys? I supposed I'm the one having a moment here, remember?"

"Oh. What were you talking about again?"

He looked at me in disbelief, "I just said I'm leaving."

"But why?"

He sighed, "I don't think I'll be needed here any longer."

"Okay... I guess I'll be seeing you...?"

He just faintly smiled at me in response.

"Taeng..."

"Goodbye, dude