"Do you take this woman, Ha Jae Kyung, as your wife, in health and illness?"

"Yes, I do"

"Do you take this man, Goo Jun Pyo, as your husband, in happiness and sorrow?"

"... Yes, I do"

Jan Di watched as he took his vows through a camcorder one of the guards was holding to her face. She felt her heart breaking to pieces as he said "I do" and kissed his new wife. Her knees were growing weak when a chloroform rag was held up to her face and the elevator's wood walls slipped from her vision, darkness descending upon her. As she fell to the ground in her long dress, the guards caught her and brought her to the assigned room.

Ji Hoo

As he sat in a white chair witnessing his best friend's marriage, the young man was torn between pity, sorrow and a strange sense of relief. He pitied his best friend from the bottom of his heart, and knew that Jan di was probably in such deep despair right now that his heart felt like it was breaking to pieces. He hated himself for feeling relieved; how could he be like this in such a tragic moment? As he struggled with his emotions, he heard President Kang's phone beep quietly. Looking to his side, it seemed as though his friends, and no one else besides him, had noticed. He leaned forward quietly as he saw a picture appear on the screen of her phone. His eyes widened when he saw that the picture was of Jan di. Furthermore, she seemed to be unconscious and was tied to a chair. The sentence under the photo simply said "12 2489". He could feel anger boiling inside of him, threatening to overthrow his calm and composed facade as he repeated those numbers in his head. They were clearly the floor and room number where they were keeping her. President Kang smiled and shut her phone off with a satisfied expression as Ji Hoo did everything he could to avoid dashing out of the chapel to go find Jan Di.

When the bride and groom had finally left the chapel and the ceremony was over, he ran out of the room, flipping over a vase of flowers in his haste. Yi Jung and WooBin looked after him with curious and worried expressions. Ji Hoo definitely seemed angry about something, which was a rare occurrence, luckily. When he was angry, they both knew, he was not someone be messed with. Again, they exchanged worried glances and left the chapel hastily.

How could he have been so stupid? Of course, he had unconsciously realized that Jan Di wasn't there, but he never though President Kang would go so far.

He ran down the hallways like his life depended on it. He had never cared for anyone like Jan Di, not even Seo Hyun, though he didn't want to admit it at first. He had given up Jan Di so Jun Pyo could have her, even though it broke his heart. He just wanted her to be happy, but still couldn't get over his feelings for her. There was always sadness when he noticed how she looked at Jun Pyo, and regretted leaving to France after Seo Hyun every day. If he hadn't left, he could have had a chance, he knew it. By the time he had come back, he was too late: she already loved someone else, though maybe she didn't realize it yet. Why had he been so stupid? Why did he leave her with... him.

Ji Hoo finally reached door 2489. As he caught his breath, he lightly knocked on the door. To his extreme surprise, it actually opened. He cautiously stepped inside, listening for even the slightest sound. As he walked into the large room, he noticed a small figure on the large bed.

It was Jan Di

He was filled with rage as he looked down upon the girl he loved; her pale blue dress was ripped down the side and there was a long cut down her left cheek. Her skin was deathly pale and her eyes closed. Blood trickled from her mouth, her hair was mussed and bruises were forming on her arms and legs. He fell to his knees next to her and gently lifted her up, carrying her out of the room. Her breath against his neck, though shallow, was warm and at regular intervals. As he looked down at her face, he was filled with the deepest hate. How could Joon Pyo have let something like this happen? He walked back out into the main reception hall, pressing the "up" button on the elevator.

5 floors... 4 floors... 3 floors. He waited impatiently till the doors finally slid open and-

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