Everyone was shocked and even almost scared as a person who had just had their head blown off woke up seconds later.
It was no short of a miracle.
"Hyung," Sung-min called in a quiet whisper as he held me dearly. "I almost lost you."
I heard the tremble in his voice as he said those words to me. What he would have had to go through if I had died right here.
I brushed his hair, letting him whimper in my arms as he took in the warmth that should've died down if nothing had been done and I had actually died.
"It's okay, in here. In here, Sung-min. I didn't die." I said to him, and he held me even tighter.
The fear that coursed through him was immeasurable and he could not explain how he felt in words.
He did almost lose me.
If not for the guardian of our world using their authority on me however they pleased, I might've already died a long time ago, not just now.
So it's indeed a miracle.
