Sehun jerked back once the rays of the sun abused his skin from the open big window. He sighed once he remembered where he was.    His sight landed on the fragile being on the bed, her once healthy features paled with fatigue. She looked so vulnerable it was a huge contrast to her usual self.   “Please wake up.” Sehun begged, squeezing her hand he hadn’t released during the whole night.   Hearing steps coming towards the room, Sehun quickly stood up, placing a soft kiss on her forehead before leaving out the window. He made sure his scent was gone from the room so no one knew he visited her- like the last 2 months.   “She’s still asleep.” Tao frowned, crawling onto her bed and sitting next to her. It comforted him that she was still warm.   Kris took the seat near the bed. He examined Chaeyoung’s conditions and still there were no improvements.   “Hey Mr Dragon.” Tao coughed to catch Kris’s attention.   Kris scowled in response, “I’m not Mr Dragon.”   Tao shrugged, “Anyways Mr Dragon.”   Kris just pinched the bridge of his nose and allowed the mutt to call him Mr. Dragon. Ever since he showed his power of flight, Tao called him Mr Dragon. It was so immature but Kris knew better, he expected something like this from Tao.   “You kept avoiding my questions these past weeks…..are you sure I d-died?” Tao looked creeped out as he took a gulp of air.   Kris nodded, “Yes, Sehun lunged at you and ripped your neck.”   Tao closed his eyes, visualising it but he couldn’t really grasp onto it. “Are you sure I didn’t just go unconscious?”   “No. Definitely not.” Kris assured, his thick brows narrowing in thought. “I sensed your death the moment you dropped to the ground.”   “But I’m here.” Tao pinched his shirt to prove his point.   “Only because of Chaeyoung.” Kris said, resting his hand over her flat stomach. “She saved you.”   Tao dropped his gaze onto Chaeyoung. He smiled a little but he couldn’t crack a bigger one. He needed Chaeyoung to wake up so he could.    Kris briefly told him about the occurrence where he passed briefly but still, he couldn’t imagine it. The only thing he remembered when waking up was Chaeyoung kneeled by him with huge, fiery wings on her back.   Every fibre of her emitted light and he felt warm that moment.   “I don’t understand.” Tao mumbled, taking a fistful of her raspberry hair and playing with it.   “She brought you back to life Tao.” Kris said simply but with much admiration intertwined in his words.   “H-how?” Tao gulped. He knew that Chaeyoung somehow revi