*Taehyung POV*

I sat in the cold, empty hospital room staring at her.

She was lying there, pale from all the blood loss, her head was bandaged up from the surgery, and her pulse was still extremely weak.

It's been three days.

Three fucking days, and she hasn't woken up.

How could this happen to her?

*Flashback*

I held her tighter to me as I ran into the emergency room, she was still alive but barely breathing. She kept coughing up blood all over my clothes but I didn't care, she needed help.

Namjoon and Jin were yelling for me to slow down but I couldn't afford to slow down. Not with Yoonjeo's life on the line.

"Nurse! Doctor! Someone help!!" I yelled as loud as I could and two nurses burst out the reception booth running to me. As soon as they saw Yoonjeo one ran to call a doctor and the other helped support Yoonjeo's head.

The doctor came in quickly with more nurses wheeling in a hospital bed.

"Put her there, gently." The doctor instructed and very reluctantly I laid her on the bed. I didn't want to let go of her but I had to. I can't watch her die. I can't let her die.

Jin ran in now with Namjoon and Jaebum not far behind. The nurses started moving Yoonjeo and me and Jin quickly followed them.

I tried my best to listen to what the doctor was saying to the other nurses although I couldn't understand most of it.

"There's too much swelling around her eyes, I think it's an intracranial hemorrhage, and the way she's shaking uncontrollably, we might have to do surgery to relieve the pressure." The doctors voice was stressed, he was gripping the side of the bed too tightly and it just made me even more scared.

They finally arrived in front of a large room.with the words 'Operating Theatre' and the doctor turned to us.

"Gentleman, you'll have to stay here while we perform the surgery, I don't know how long it will take or if the patient will make it but I will do my best." He gave us both a strong look and then turned and left, leaving me and Jin standing there staring at the doors that stopped us from seeing whether she would make it or not.

I turned to Jin as I took a step back. "What was he saying Hyung? She has a int...intra?"

"An intracranial hemorrhage...it means she bleeding inside her head Taehyung, and that's not good, the percentage of people that survive, let alone those that are themselves again...it's very low." He gave me a stressed look as he sat down. His head dropped to his hands as he breathed heavily.

I stood there, speechless. She might die, or she might live and be messed up for the rest of her life, and it's all....

It's all Jaebum's fault.

Loud footsteps made me look to the left where Namjoon and Jaebum were running to us.

"Is she okay!?" Jaebum asked as he desperately looked between me and Jin.

"Jaebum, you know something. You're a fucking psychopath among psychopaths." He stared at me absurdly at my words and was about to say something but my fist connected with his jaw smashing him into the wall, and decorating it with his blood.

"Taehyung what are you doing?" Namjoon asked sternly as he stared at me.

"Hyung, don't. Just don't." I shot him a look and surprisingly, he stepped back.

"Now you, you Jaebum are disgusting, you don't deserve to breathe, you don't even deserve to die peacefully. " I grabbed him by his collar and picked him up slamming him into the wall again. He started to scream in pain but I covered his mouth.

"You took an innocent girl..." I turned around and slammed him into the hard ground. He was shaking from the pain but I was holding his mouth to keep him quiet.

"You abused her." Then I took my free hand and punched him in his broken rib. Keeping my hand there and turning it painfully.

His screams of pain were so loud they could be heard even though I was holding his mouth closed.

"You tortured her." This time I punched him in the collarbone and smiled when I heard the bone crushing.

Jin and Namjoon stayed silent, watching me. They knew better than to interfere now.

Jaebum's face was covered with tears as he trembled from the pain.

"And then, you were going to rape her....in front of everyone.....Did you not care what that would do to her? Did you not even think for a second how that would have destroyed her!? Sister or not, you don't treat any woman like that, and since you have already proved that that's your nature, you are never, ever going to see her again, or else..." I took my folding knife and opened it, placing it on his right arm.

"The next one goes through your heart." Then I pushed it all the way through, just like he did to Yoonjeo.

His eyes went wide as I felt the vibration of his screams through my hand. He was shaking frantically while blood started oozing out his arm.

I stood up and that's when he started screaming even more.

I walked past Jin out to the hallway where I saw a nurse far away doing some paperwork.

"Nurse! There is someone else injured here!!" I yelled to her and she immediately came running with another nurse.

I stared Jaebum down as they took him away.

I'm not letting him near her again.

I don't care what Yoonjeo says, I'm never, letting that man near her again.

"Taehyung." Jin's kind voice pulled me back to reality and I looked at the two men as they sat on the seats.

"Sit down." He gave me a soft yet strong look and I heavily fell down on the seat. I didn't even notice how exhausted I was all this time.

Jin put his hand on my arm and squeezed it supportively. Me head lent back as my eyes started to close.

"Rest Taehyung, we'll figure everything out later."

*End of flashback*

I kept looking at her. The doctor said she was stable but they had no way of knowing what the damage was until she woke up....that is, if she woke up.

I stood and walked to her, sitting down on the small chair nearby her bed.

She looked beautiful, even though she was pale and bandaged up, she still had that fiery beauty that I was crazy about.

Her long soft hair, her delicate yet defined facial features, her red, plump lips.

I've fallen for her, I've fallen so damn hard for her.

But she just keeps moving further and further away from me.

"I'm sorry Yoonjeo." I breathed deeply as I grabbed her small hand.

"I'm sorry for hurting you." I lifted it up and placed my lips on it. Kissing it gently.

"I'm sorry for not being there to protect you." The tears started to fall from my eyes onto her hand now.

"Everything I did, I always tried to keep you safe...Why can't you see that?" I placed her hand back gently and stood up. I lent down to her and kissed her lips softly as more tears fell from my eyes.

"You probably never want to see me again, and I can't bear the thought of hurting you more. So I'll leave. I'll leave you, the girl I'm addicted to, the girl that made my feelings come back." I looked at her one last time. Making sure her image was imprinted in my mind.

"I love you, Yoonjeo."

Then I left her.....