I didn't have time to do anything, as the masked man covered my mouth with his hand. Making me gag at the black dust on it. I felt something sharp and cold on the edge of my neck. I didn't move, not wanting to make him do anything. The only thing I could think of was help.

Just as my thoughts played around with my mind I was out cold. Darkness surrounded me and myself. Then I saw nothing as everything stopped for a moment as a white light surrounded me for a moment.

~

I looked around where I was at. The darkness being surrounded by a white light made me think I was dead. But the harsh feeling of sharpness at my wrists made me realize I wasn't dead. 

I tried to speak but couldn't. There was something pushed down into my mouth. A rope tied my hands back against the chair, as another rope tied me to the chair. I kept thinking of Jongho in my mind and asking him to help me. Hoping that would do any good, I thought of everyone and tried to imagine the room I was in.

Footsteps came closer. An image flashed before my eyes. The realization of who the two were hit harder than it should've. Park Seonghwa was standing there with Hongjoong. Holding each other with love and care.

I took in all the details because as soon as it appeared, it was gone. By the time the image flashed back in my mind for a second time the footsteps stopped, and I could feel the breath of another on the back of my neck.

I tried screaming for help but it did no good. It was starting to hurt to scream. The figure standing beside me stayed there and just waited for something or someone. And when nothing came into view or sound the figure clicked it tongue to the roof of its mouth.

"We meet again pretty boy." The unedifying sound of Park Seonghwa's voice echoed throughout the dark room. My eyes grew wider in fear but I continued to struggle to try and get free. Nothing was working.

After what felt like an hour of him just standing there, there was something sharp and cold against my neck again. Digging deep and fast into my skin. Before I knew it I couldn't feel anything but I could see everything through my eyes.

There was something dripping down from my chest and onto my pants, I could smell it and see it. I didn't know what it was, but it smelled like blood. And before my eyes went cold and dead black out, the realization of my neck being slit hit me.

~

"Yeosang, please" The high pitched voice of Wooyoung said in a low and sad tone. I jerked up with my heart beating fast. My eyes still closed. "wh-wh," I said, not managing to get any words to form. "Guys!" Wooyoung's voice echoed throughout the room. The sound of feet running through the hallways could be heard from where I was.

I opened my eyes and saw that I was laying on a hospitable bed. In a hospitable bed, with Wooyoung kneeling down right beside me. I looked around and turned my head. Jongho was sitting in a chair with a notebook laying right beside him. He had a cast on his arm along with his leg.

The door to the room opened and more people he recognized rushed in. Hongjoong was holding a worrying Seonghwa in his arms, while San, Yunho, and Mingi all rushed in together. Something in his head kept him away from hating Seonghwa. Something was off.

"Oh thank god you are alright!" Seonghwa said, rushing to his side right next to Wooyoung. "We were so worried that you wouldn't get up. Or if you were even alive. You stopped all forms of breathing last night, but your heart just started breathing faster. No one knows what happened." 

Hongjoong stood behind Seonghwa and layed his hands on Seonghwa's shoulders with worried eyes but nothing but pure happiness on his face. "Jongho was especially worried. he kept saying my Yeosangie is alive. Other wise why would his heart still be beating." Hongjoong stated keeping his hands on Seonghwa but his eyes on me.

I shook my head and layed my head back down onto the pillow. "I'm fine." I mouthed with a rasp of voice in it. Before I blacked out and fell into a deep sleep. Still keeping the one image in my mind that Park Seonghwa had showed me.

Something was off from before. Yet it felt like everything was the same just changed.