Dr. Choi had finished up with Taehyung's gunshot wounds and you had easily handled Jungkook's injuries. He had multiple lacerations and your stitching was improving with each cut.

Taehyung and Jungkook were both unconscious but they would live. Dr. Choi let you handle the rest of the boys, who also needed stitches, ice packs, and rest. Within a few hours, you had helped treat all the boys and they were all passed out.

You ordered the men outside to bring some pillows and blankets so you could make the injured members more comfortable as they slept the brutal night away. You were finishing your last person, Hoseok, as Dr. Choi slumped on the wall beside you.

"Another fun adventure at the office, huh?" He jokes as he tried to rub the remaining blood on his fingers away. You lightly chuckled, "These boys have too many adventures for my liking. They worry me too much."

"Welcome to gang life, Misun-ah." He cracked his neck and back before sighing deeply.

"Thank you for always saving these boys. We can really count on you." You couldn't hold back from smiling in gratefulness. "Well, someone has to make sure these pabos don't die."

"Get some rest, you've worked hard. I'll stay awake and watch over them." You made sure Hoseok's arms were covered as you finished placing the blanket on top of him. "Aish, yeah. These boys are always getting into trouble late at night. I can't sleep properly," he laughed. "I'll take a nap in my office. Make sure Taehyung's vitals are stable every hour. He was the most critical one." He said before walking down the hall and into his office.

You slumped against a wall, wanting to rest as well, but your mind was too awake with worry. Deciding to get some work done, you went to Dr. Choi's front office. There was a computer there and you knew you could hack and access CCTV cameras to see what happened earlier this night.

Opening the desktop, you easily hacked into government data bases in order to find the CCTV footage of the night. You scanned through numerous streets, finding the warehouse and the boys when they were attacked. It wasn't much, but you watched a blurry video of about 12 men jumping into two vans of newly stolen Bangtan property and drive away. The heavy pixelation made it difficult but you ran it through a software in order to enhance the picture. You now had a clear picture of the license plate.

You hacked through the police's private server in order to access motor vehicle statements to find who these getaway cars were owned by. Unfortunately, these vans were on a list of stolen/ missing vehicles so you were at a dead end. Because of the remote area this warehouse was in, there was also not much CCTV cameras to look through.

You had nothing.

Before you could frustratingly rage out, the door of the clinic was thrown open and Seokjin jogged in. He ran to the members in the waiting room, but they were all already fast asleep.

"Seokjin oppa," you whispered and his head shot in your direction. You motioned for him to follow you and he did. Seokjin sat at the chair beside you in the office and hunched over his legs. "I'm sorry I came so late." It had been hours since you left the club and the dawn had already broke.

"I had to wrap up the event and then I went to the warehouse to check on what was taken. How are the members?" He asked slowly, unsure of them when he saw the bodies and blood back at the warehouse.

"They're holding up. Taehyungie is a little concerning but he'll manage. Don't worry yourself too much and don't apologize. How much did you guys lose?" You queried.

"We lost a lot in profit. That warehouse had some exports we were supposed to send out overseas. It's going to be a headache to fix. But it's fine. We'll make up the money but still this situation pisses me off. Those robbers are seriously going to hear an earful from me!" Seokjin started to raise his voice and you couldn't help but crack a smile at his eccentricity.

"I know they will oppa. But I've looked through CCTV footage and ran the plates, I can't find anything on them. They were quick and they evaded most of the main CCTV channels. I lost them." You said upset.

"We'll work even harder. We can't let something like this happen again, we can't." Seokjin became more serious and honestly, it was the first time you saw him in this light. Seokjin was always the happiest oppa and never liked when the mood dropped. But seeing him now, he was a completely different person.

He started to rant, "MiSun, I should've been there to help them, to help you take care of them. I wish I could've been there. Maybe they wouldn't be as hurt." You laid your head against his broad shoulders.

"What's with this oppa? There's nothing you could've done. The members know you had to stay there and it was the best decision for the gang. They're all alive and recovering so it wasn't a total loss."

"I know, I know! But still, I hate to see them like this. Our members, mean everything to me." He threw his head back and let it dangle off the headrest of the chair. Seokjin was also exhausted and you could sense it. He was upset and tired, and you didn't like seeing your oppa like that.

You stood up. "Well, lets just be thankful that our precious members are still here. Now you get some rest too. I promise when you wake up, the members will be feeling better. I have to go check on them, but you need some sleep. We both know that sad isn't a good look on Worldwide Handsome." You joked and made Seokjin smile.

"Worldwide Handsome looks good in every expression. Especially while sleeping." He closes his eyes and starts to get comfortable in the seat. You shook your head and headed to the other members. They were all still fast asleep and you made sure each of them were comfortable after checking that their heart rates and body temperature were normal.

Taehyung's vitals were alright and Namjoon was stabilizing as well. As you were about to head back to Seokjin, you heard a few moans in pain. Were one of the boys awake?

You head to the source of the moaning and were in Taehyung and Jungkook's room. You looked to Jungkook to see his eyes squeezed shut. You quickly ran to his side, "Jungkook-ah? What's wrong?"

He was delirious and in pain that he wasn't even sure who he was talking to. You did stitch up a lot of lacerations, he must've gotten into a pretty dirty knife battle based on his injuries. "Can't sleep...," he huffed without opening his eyes, "Hurts too much."

"I'll take care of you Kook," you brushed his bangs away and looked for sleeping pills and pain medication. You easily found them in one of the cupboards and placed them in his mouth, helping him sit up and drink it with water.

Jungkook paid back down, "Thanks."

It was silent and you wanted to wait and make sure he goes to sleep before you left him. "Hyung," he grit out as he started to relax more.

"I'm not-"

"I need to tell you something. You can't tell the other hyungs, especially Namjoon." His eyes hadn't opened once and you could tell he was getting closer and closer to falling asleep. Should I have given him only one seeing pill?

"Kookie, go to sleep, you're delirious. The painkillers and sleeping pills are making you all loopy." You chuckled.

"I really," sigh, "I have feelings for Misun-ssi." Jungkook emsmiled softly before completely knocking out.

What. The. Hell. You stood there, knowing that you wouldn't need any more caffeine to kee you awake. His confession was enough to get you thinking all night.

I thought you were just some playboy Jeon Jungkook. But I have feelings for you too.