WHO ARE YOU?

"I'm s-so sorry..." I hiccuped into his chest as tears streamed down my face and I found it hard to breathe.

"Don't be sorry." Taehyung pulled away, his hand delicately caressing my cheek, careful not to touch any of my injuries.

"You know, don't worry about me, it's not like I just saved her from becoming a burnt chicken wing." I laughed as I looked over to Namhyuk who stood up, cracking his neck side to side as he brushed out his clothing, showing no signs of pain or agony, I slightly scrunched my eyebrows seeing me unharmed even at the slightest, but ignoring it smiled anyways.