“SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!”

A teacher heard Daehyun and ran to his side where he was holding a passed out Stacy in his arms

“Someone call an ambulance NOW!”

More students and teachers began to crowd around them and soon a medic was taking Stacy to the ER

A DAY LATER

“I’ve called Himchan at least 10 times”

“Still no answer?”

“No.. we’ll just have to go up there and see how Stacy is doing ourselves”

“I pray that my woman is okay”

“Whatever lets just go and please dont speak Himchan.. just dont”

“I have nothing to say to him no way”

At the hospital, Junhong saw Himchan,Daehyun and Stacys mother standing outside of her room door. Junhong and Youngjae walked up and introduced themselves to her crying mother

“She will be fine Mrs. Williams. She just needs tons of rest”

said the doctor who exiting the room

“You may go in now”

The doctor said before bowing and walking off. Daehyun and Mrs.Williams walked into the room. Himchan was about to walk in but his arm was grabbed by Junhong

“Are her wounds healing?”

“What kind of question is that? Of course theyre not”

“Then thats good.. that means she’s not changing”

Himchan sniffed and wiped his runny nose

“Did you do this?”

“Are you serious?”

“Did. You. Do this? Huh! Lastnight when you ran off with your friend.. did you two try to kill stacy?”

“Keep your voice down.. I would never try to kill her or anyone and you know that”

“Youre not even the same person anymore. Your kind are nothing but vicious killers”

“So are you. If I were to kill someone right now.. it wouldnt be Stacy”

“Who would it be?”

“I dont think you want the answer to that question”

Junhong turned around and began to walk off, leaving Youngjae with Himchan. Himchan not caring if Youngjae was watching or not, pulled a dagger out his belt and starting walking up on Junhong

“Dont..do that”

Yongguk said as he grabbed Himchans arm with one hand and grabbed his hair with the other

“Let me go”

“You know I dont mind killing you if you try to use that weapon”

Himchan clenched his jaw

“Youngjae, grab that out of his hand”

“Oh no.. youre not getting my finger prints on a murder weapon”

“Just grab the damn thing”

Yongguk demanded

“Ehkay. Fine fine”

“What the hell are you doing here?”

“We need to talk”