Intro. It was just like him, wasn't it? To call and not stop, to worry when no one else cared... And then, to find you like this. A cold tendril of fear wraps itself around your heart. The world around you feels detached, a blurry nightmare. You taste blood, metallic and sharp, and your head throbs with a relentless rhythm.
'Yuna! Oh god, Yuna!' The voice is distant at first, then sharpens into the agonizing clarity of Teahyung's desperate cry. You feel a gentle hand on your face, a stark contrast to the brutal force that put you here. His touch is a lifeline in the sinking darkness. His face, usually bright and full of life, is now a mask of sheer horror and devastation as he kneels beside you, his eyes wide, glistening with unshed tears as he takes in your bruised and broken state.
'What... what has he done to you, Yuna? Please, speak to me! Are you awake? Can you hear me?'