Taehyung POV

"How are you feeling?" I quietly mumbled towards Bang Chan. I was still in a absolute state of shock and felt completely numb.

I guess there's a first time for everything.

All the blood, the screaming....and through all that she just left. Smirking and going to go get her stupid money.

I was going to murder her. 

"Taehyung I'm fine you don't need to worry. She only stabbed my knee." Bang Chan attempted to reassure me as he tried to cover up his pain.

Oh yeah only the knee nothing else. 

"Are you insane?! IT. IS. YOUR. KNEE." I snarled, clenching and un clenching my hands on top of my own still intact and perfectly fine knees. 

He sent me a sympathetic look as if I was the one who got stabbed. 

I opened my mouth to reply but was cut off. 

There was a soft knocking on the door and Bang Chan quickly cleared his throat and called out. "You're not invited!"

The door opened because no one listened to Bang Chan and a girl walked in. 

The first thing I noticed about her was her hair. She had waist length blondish hair with adorable bangs covering her forehead. Her eyes were a shockingly dark black with specks of green barely noticeable. Her outfit arrangement was around the same setup as Y/N which only ignited fury more in me.

Her unique eyes scanned us as she walked to a nearby chair and sat down calmly with crossed legs. 

"Bang Chan and Kim Taehyung, right?" Her stunningly sharp voice inquired as it cut through the growing silence.

We nodded as one as we stared at our new visitor, analyzing her movements and searching for escape routes if needed.

She sent us a mystical smile and out of her jacket pocket pulled out a syringe, a giant stack of money, and a folded-up piece of paper.

Carefully, she laid these items out on the side table and began talking once more to us in her sharp voice.

She directed her gaze first one Bang Chan. "The syringe is to soothe the pain and it heals you much faster. The money is for both of you and the letter is for Taehyung. Understood?" Her strange eyes lingered on me a bit longer before sliding back to Bang Chan.

Sloths could probably make better conversation then us at that point.

"Alright I'll bite. Who are you and why all the gifts?" Bang Chan groaned as he propped himself onto his elbows to get a better look at her.

Suddenly she stood up and walked away from us. "I'm Lisa. And as for the gifts?" Her smirk was strangely alike Y/N's. "Well, Y/N sends her wishes for a full recovery to both of you." She sent one last smirk towards us before leaving the room and shutting the door behind her.

The hell does she think she is-

Bang Chan's grip didn't give fricks about his health as it tightened around my wrist, preventing me from moving further. 

"Don't you dare Taehyung." He warned suggesting that he would jump on me if he had too. I sighed and fell back against the chair.

Bang Chan was right.

I would have to kill her another day. 

At least that was what Bang Chan thought. 

I threw a fake yawn his way and pretended to stretch. "It's getting late I should be going back soon. The hospital visiting hours will end soon anyway. I'll be back early tomorrow I promise."

After our many farewells and such blah blah blah I shut the door quietly and walked out completely dropping the act. In fact I was thinking heavily about her and her whole act.

Y/N....was she really a doctor? Clearly not as she had no problem stabbing someone so no I wouldn't think so-

I stopped.

There was a girl's scream coming from down the hallway, long and drawn-out. Horrifying pain was evident in the voice and after a split second of deciding I broke into a run in search of it.

Heavy splotches of blood were thrown all over the floor and carefully I followed the trail, not forgetting to keep my eyes up in case the killer suddenly appeared .

I had to shuffle slowly so the killer wouldn't hear me. Yes, at this point I was pretty sure there was a killer since the screams had grown louder and there was more blood only an expert killer would be able to inflict.

Suddenly my foot hit something soft and I immediately looked down.

A girl's motionless body was spread out on the ground surrounded by a pool of her own blood. Slowly I crouched down and gently pulled her back to get a better look at her and her possible wounds.

It was that girl who visited us, Lisa. Instantly my hand flew to her neck where I frantically checked for a pulse. 

What had happened? She just left us a couple minutes ago. Or...was it a couple minutes? At max 10 minutes but what happened in that short span of time?! 

I let out a small breath of relief, there was definitely still a pulse. Thinking fast, I ripped off a strip of my shirt and firmly pressed it against her abdominal area where blood was still pouring out rapidly. 

After minutes or it could've been hours she finally opened her eyes and stared at Taehyung completely dazed.

"Taehy-? Wait...no you have to leave! GO!" She suddenly screamed and pushed herself away from him. I stared at her, baffled.

What the heck? I just saved her!

"Taehyung run. Go save Bang Chan. Get him out of here. You too.  Y/N will hold the killer off, go!" Lisa whisper yelled frantically as she kept looking back as if the killer was coming. Her legs were slipping around, sloshing in her blood as they frantically tried to push herself up. 

"Wait what?! Y/N is fighting a killer?!" My memory flew back to that scene of where both of us where at the asylum cell and she had her hand out with a bright smile, asking to be my friend.

Whatever happened today, she could NOT die. 

Wait, why did I care? She had proved back at the ring she had no mercy or heart so why did I care?

No Taehyung, she's still human. If she dies, you'll have to deal with the guilt of an innocent doctor.

Still, I was a born killer. I was used to murdering people. This should be no different. 

Fine I'll do it for the possible victims.

 I stood up straight and continued running down the hall, ignoring Lisa's weak yells for me. 

Signs all around the hospital were showing that I was getting extremely close; the once crystal white floor was almost completely covered with blood persuading me to run even faster, the screams growing louder and sharper, and the whipping sounds of a knife as it's silver side clashed with the thick air.

Finally I reached there and froze.

The scene in front of me was absolutely horrific. Another teenage girl around Lisa and Y/N's age was on the floor, gashes deep in her skin. A small kid was huddled next to her, sobbing softly as she put her arms around the body; trying to protect her.

Another 2 kids lay motionless on the floor too, sadly Taehyung knew they were dead. Their chest had stopped moving even though their blood was gushing out and their injuries looked severe beyond repair. 

A completely black-clothed man was in a furious fight with a teenage girl, Y/N who had multiple injuries all over her. Her long hair had come undone partly and was reduced to a messy knot thrown all over the place. Parts of her clothes had been cut, but instead of showing soft skin there were patches of skin undone with shiny blood staining the cloth. 

Until then Taehyung hadn't seen Y/N fighting; apart from the easy battle in the ring. But in that moment, her expression was one of absolute disgust and fury. If Taehyung had seen her and was the enemy he wouldn't waste any time running the opposite direction. 

She turned to the side to block one of the killers strike and with a jolt Taehyung realized there was a small infant in her hand pressed against the side of her chest. 

Everything clicked together.

The killer had attacked the children's ward.

4 young kids, probably 4-8 years old were crying as they hugged a slightly bigger body laying on the ground. The kids knees and below were drenched in the liquid but they either didn't notice or care.  Taehyung spared a glance at the body. Immediately he identified it as a body probably to a 11 year old boy.

"Hyung come back! PLEASE!" The kids scream pierced the air as hacking sobs were laced into the scream.

...

"STOP IT! MOM! HELP ME! PLEASE NO!" A small boy was hunched over, sobbing as the blood formed an unnaturally large puddle around him. 

"TAEHYUNG MY BABY! Leave him alone, I'm begging you please!" A female voice was crying as her hands grasped at the air, searching desperately for Taehyung's body. The sound of the whip only increased the screaming and crying as a knife stabbed the air randomly, thirsty for blood. The soft chuckles rose into a dark chorus of laughter  growing louder and deeper...deeper...deeper into the past......................

No. No more of the past. Taehyung gritted his teeth and pushed the memories out of his head as fast and best as he could. There were kids that needed him. And Y/N.

For come reason just her name calmed him down and he took a deep breath trying once more to clear his head.

The women's ragged screams started to fade and in a couple seconds were completely gone.

"Y/N!" Taehyung called out desperately trying to find a way to get rid of the killer but not harm her or the infant.

That was an enormous mistake calling her name.

She turned to see him and a huge genuine smile spread across her face. "Taehyung!" The killer took this as an oppurtunity and his knife went in.

Her smile froze. Everything froze.

And with horror Taehyung watched as the girl who had freed him and had protected the kids with her life, fell to the floor.