The paramedics arrived and immedietly removed Hakyeon from Jacksons arms.

    They laid him on his back on the floor and ripped open his shirt.

   Jackson watched in fear as Hakyeon is worked on by what seemed like 10 different people. The police are questioning him but he is in too much shock to answer. Roy Choi enters the room and shoves Jackson out of the way.

   Roy is busy explaining a story to the police when the paramedics place an IV line into Hakyeons left arm and inject a medication,

   Immedietly Hakyeons opens his eyes.

   He struggles to sit up as one paramedic is pinning him down shining a light into his eyes.

   "We need to take you to the hospital!" A paramedic explains as he prepared a gurney.

    "No! I'm not going! I refuse!" Hakyeon yelled as he yanked the IV out of his arm and pulled at the various wires attached to his body. The paramedics watched in disappointment as he struggled to free himself and run out of the suite.

   Hakyeon stepped of the elevator and made his way down the hall. His high completely receeded. Only bitter pain and sorrow filled his empty soul.

   Once inside he slumped down in the corner of the room. 

   Jackson followed soon behind "hyung why are you leaving? Are you okay? Maybe we should go to the hospital" he stuck out his hand to help Hakyeon off the floor.

   Hakyeon slapped his hand away and gave him a glare

   "Dont touch me! You have no right!" Hakyeons eyes filled with angry tears, "you shouldn't have called the paramedics! You should've just let me be! Then I could finally leave this miserable life and be with Taekwoon!"

   He dropped his head into his hands and began to sob uncontrollably, "just leave!" he managed to mumble through bitter tears.

   Jackson layed down on the floor next to Hakyeon.

   The sunrise begna to light the dark room. 

    Hakyeon is still seated in the corner. Jackson is sleeping soundly on the floor next to him.

   Hakyeon stood up to close the blackout curtains.

   He tripped over a glass bottle and fell the floor. He looked under the bed and noticed the briefcase was missing. Flashes of the night before came into his memory. 'Stupid !' He thought to himself.

   He glanced down and noticed a peice of broken glass on the floor next to him. 

   He picked up the peice fo glass and slowly examined it. His heart began to race as thoughts of suicide crowded his mind.

   He pricked his wrist slightly with the sharpest edge and drew a small amount of blood. He could't feel any pain. So he prepared to try it again.

   Suddenly Taekwoon was there next to him. His eyes wide with fear.

   Thinking his mind was playing tricks on him Hakyeon ignored him and pricked his wrist again.

   "Hyung stop it, please!" Taekwoon pleaded.

   He grabbed Hakyeon's wrist and the blood clean and kissed the small cut. 

   "Woonie?!?!" Hakyeon said, "is it really you? But how? Did I die?" Hakyeon said as he patted his face.

   "I'm really here, Hyung,"Taekwoon smiled as he grabbed Hakyeon's hand and brought up to his face.

   Hakyeon began to sob.

   "Hyung I'm worried about you. Please stop all this nonsense. I need you to be here. I need you to live. I need you to carry out our dream. Please stop trying to leave this world," Taekwoon pleaded.

   Hakyeon reluctantly responded, "but Woonie how can I live out our without you? We were supposed to conquer the world together!"

   He leaned forward and Teakwoon embraced him. "I never left you Hyung. I've been here with you the whole time, but every time you try to push me out of your heart you fail to see me."

    "I'm so sorry Woonie!" Hakyeon tightened his arms around his waist as Taekwoon rested his cheek on Hakyeons head.  

   Hakyeon continued thru his tears, "Woonie, I miss you. Im sorry. I wish I could go back and cancel that schedule with Big Byung. That was my flight, it should have been me."

   Taekwoon grabbed his face and pulled him close to his looking deep into Hakyeon's eyes, "Hyung, it's not your fault. Stop apologizing. Please take that idea out of your head and make our dreams a reality. Promise me? Please?"  

   For the first time in a long time a glimmer of hope shone in Hakyeons eyes, "I promise Woonie."