Hyunjin was your boyfriend. He was a choreographer for JYP and you were a hospital nurse. You guys both lived in Seoul, and it was a big city, obviously. Capital of South Korea, dude.

Hyunjin was driving home from work one day and you were still working at the hospital. While he was driving across an intersection, humming along to music softly, a truck was coming by. The guy who was driving was on his phone, and he didn't see that the light was red. Just as Hyunjin drove through the intersection, the truck t-boned his car. Hyunjin would've gone flying right out the windshield if it wasn't for the seatbelt.

Some bypassing drivers called an ambulance for him, and soon, he was on his way to the hospital where you were working right then, no clue what was going on with your boyfriend. That is until the call.

You were informed that your beloved boyfriend was hit by a truck while driving home and currently unconscious. He definitely had a broken arm, maybe a couple ribs. But they weren't sure of his condition yet. You luckily got another nurse to sub for you so you could work on your boyfriend..

Hyunjin was brought inside on a stretcher, eyes closed and blood everywhere. It was a heartbreaking sight to see. But if anyone was going to fix him and nurse him back to health, it would be you.

They brought him to a room, and people were crowded around him, hooking him up to machines. You worked intensely, worried to death about him. You found the deep wound in his stomach, and you weren't sure if it was a fixable one. You were terrified that he might die in your arms. And it was his blood on your hands. Someone spoke and brought you out of your trance.

He's losing blood, and fast. I don't think there's any internal bleeding, but either way, we've gotta do this, and fast.