— Son So Young —
— Seoul Private Hospital —
Darkness, the reason why the stars and moon are shining brightly during the night.
It was too dark in here, I don't know where I am or what happened to me. Last thing I remember, I was drinking and dancing at the centre.
Like no one was watching me, caring for what I am doing, or monitoring my every moves. I feel free inside this dark place.
Maybe I fell asleep since I was too drunk to stand properly, or who knows what really happened.
It's strange that I don't hear my alarm clock yet, it should blare any second. Strangely it didn't, only a sound of a heart beat was heard.
I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. Why is it?
I could hear footsteps at my side, "It's been six hours since she was brought here, such a pity."
Then the footsteps disappeared as the door closed. Six hours? What time is it? I attempted to open my eyes again, then I was greeted by the bright light.
"Where am I?"I mumbled as my eyes adjusted to the bright light.
My eyes scanned the room as I saw a television, sofa, and coffee table. I was lying down with a dextrose() connected to my hand.
I slowly lifted myself and sat, then a sharp pain was felt from my stomach. Did I drank too much last night?
It was the first time that I drank too much alcohol, I shouldn't drink too much next time we have a party.
I pressed the button behind me to call for the nurse, but who brought me here? Most importantly, who was staying here with me?
Maybe it's Jaeho, but went to work already. I couldn't blame him if he has a lot of work to do, since there will be a new movie coming up.
Someone knocked on my door and I replied, "You can come in."
The nurse opened the door as he smiled at me, "Good morning Miss Son, how are you feeling today?"
If I can describe how painful my stomach is, like my body is being twisted.
"I'm feeling great but I can still feel that my stomach hurts. What happened?"I asked him as he checked the IV drops.
"You were brought here by your bodyguards. Luckily, you were brought here before it was too late."he said a he wrote something on his folder.
I shouldn't drink too much alcohol from now on.
"You have to rest here for three to seven days, or until the doctor says so."he added.
"No, I'm already fine. I was to be discharged right away."
I didn't have a surgery, so it'll be fine if I'll discharge earlier.
"But we still have to run some tests until we're sure that you're okay."he insisted.
I smiled at him, "Please just do what I say, and I assumed that my hospital bills are paid already?"
"But Miss Son, you shouldn't act recklessly. Yes, you didn't have a surgery but you'll act like that then there's a possibility that it'll become worse."he explained.
"It's my body, I know what's happening to me."he tried to answer back but I raised my hand to indicate for him to shut up.
"It's fine, I expect that I can leave before my bodyguards arrive here. Thank you."I said as he sighed before leaving my room.
I stood up and wore the slippers. I saw a bag placed on the coffee table, I walked towards it and opened the bag. I took the clothes inside and went to the bathroom.
Seeing the broken mirror as I was about to check my face, "How can I look at my face if the mirror is broken? What kind of hospital is this?"
After changing, I folded the hospital gown and closed the bathroom door behind me. I looked at the needle pierced into my hand as I took it off.
Someone knocked on the door again as it opened, "Miss Son, we are here to fetch you."
I turned around to see new faces, maybe Jaeho hired a new bodyguard for me?
I smiled at him and lifted the bag up, "Can you please carry my bag to the car?"
He smiled before grabbing the bag from me, "Of course, Iljoon is currently signing your discharge papers."
Iljoon, never heard of that name before.
"Very well then, do we have to wait for him or we can go to the car right away?"
"We can go to the car right away, do you want a wheelchair?"he asked me as I nodded.
He pushed the wheelchair in front of me as I sat down. He carried my bag as he pushed me and closed the door behind us.
He pushed me to the elevator and pushed the underground floor, where the parking area is located.
It was quiet between us, but it's strange that I wasn't informed by these new guards assigned to me.
"We have arrived."I was back into my senses as he pushed me towards the car.
A man was standing beside the car as he opened it, "Good day Miss Son, I hope you have recovered."
"Thank you, may I know your names? Did Jaeho assigned you?"I asked him as they accompanied me towards the car.
The man who was standing beside the car looked at the man who fetched me, as if they were conversing with their eyes.
The man standing beside the car opened his mouth.
"My name is Yoon Wooseok, and his name is Wang Jisung. Also the man who arranged your papers is—,"
A quiet footsteps was heard behind us, a guy also wearing a suit.
"Jang Iljoon at your service, madam."A guy from our back said as he smiled at us.
Looking at these three men, I might've known them for a few minutes but I have a feeling that ai can trust them.
"I'll be in your care then, let's go."I said as they entered the car and drove away from the hospital.
On our ride home, the van that I'm using doesn't belong to me or Jaeho. Don't tell me, he bought a new one?
Wooseok turned the radio on, as the sweet melody soothed our ears. My eyes were greeted by the grass dancing along with the breeze.
The car entered a building, finally we're at the apartment. They parked the car first before getting off the car.
Wooseok pressed the elevator floor, "You have to rest for a few days, so it means no work for you."
I looked at him, "I need to finish the chapters, I have a deadline this weekend."
Then again, they looked at each other as they conversed with their eyes.
"We don't know what you're saying but we are told that you should rest."Iljoon said as I sighed.
"I will."as the elevator door opened.
Jisung pushed me until we reached my apartment, but wait. This is not my room, did my manager or Jaeho moved me into a new apartment again?
He stopped pushing me at the living room as they bowed at me. Wooseok said, "Please call us if you need something, please rest."
"The food are ready to be eaten anytime."Iljoon added.
Jisung smiled, "Have a good rest, Miss Son."
As they left the apartment, leaving me at the living room.
I looked at the room, it's not similar to my old room. I should contact my manager to change my room into minimal design.
I prefer things simple and minimal. I don't like too much colour or designs.
I stood up as I slowly walked towards my room. I opened my room to see a king size bed. The room is filled with colourful designs and furniture.
Maybe the room is different since I was too drunk last night and change my apartment into this?
I heard when you're drunk, you do ridiculous stuff like buying things you shouldn't buy, calling people you shouldn't call, and saying words you shouldn't say.
Reaching my bedroom and closed the door behind it. Stretching my body as I walked towards the closet.
I changed into a simple white shirt and silk pajama shorts. I was walking towards the bed as I tied my hair.
"I really need some sleep, my stomach still hurts like hell."I said as I took a pain killer from the side table and drank it along with the water.
I wiped my mouth and lay down. Setting aside about what happened last night, and forgetting the pain in my stomach.
I'll just call my boyfriend after my nap, just a quick nap to relieve the pain. Just a little bit.
***
Neon lights were hitting my face as I dance along with the beat. Holding a cup of glass at my left hand, with my right hand in the air.
This is the time where I was drunk! The last thing I remember before I closed my eyes.
I was laughing with my coworkers, screaming at the top of our lungs. Enjoying the party, but I was knocked off.
It was dark, but I can feel that someone is carrying me.
"Damn she is heavy, what does she eat?"a guy said as he adjusted the way he held me.
"Shut up and do you job okay?!"a high pitched voice of a girl said as I heard her kicked someone.
What is this? Am I being the one carried? What happened to me really?
**
The girl lying on the bed was sweating hard, having a nightmare was common for her but this felt real.
As the girl was having her nightmare, someone was knocking outside her door.
She was stirring in her sleep but showed no signs of consciousness. She was fell into the nightmare.
A tall guy wearing a black slacks, black blazer, and white shirt inside. He looks young in his outfit, but it screams power.
As if a god was knocking on a mortal's apartment door.
His eyes were filled with coldness, but it can manage to seduce you. As if his eyes were a mermaid, luring the pirates to its sweet trap.
His tall nose that accompanied his red lips as if he's using a lipstick.
Once the corners of his lips lifted up, as if you're looking at the devil trying to tease you to do bad things for him.
Like an angel, with a devil's horn. Like a sheep, in a sheep's clothing. An angelic face with a devilish smile.
He kept on knocking at the door but no response, he was told bu the guards that she has arrived at the room.
He checked his watch, seeing the he wasted ten minutes knocking and pressing the doorbell. He took his key from his pocket and opened the door.
The wheelchair was currently at the living room, he directly went to her room to see it was locked again.
Since he had no choice, he has to open her room. As he opened it, the girl that he was looking for was sleeping soundly at the bed.
He went to her side and shook her body. Waking her up since they have a work to do, seeing how worked up she was to discharge.
How vulnerable, a lost butterfly was resting on the bed. As if her wings were taken away from her.