Disclaimer: I don't own BOF or anything related.
A/N: Let's just say the events that'll happen in this story is really unlikely, but hey, I wouldn't call this story a "fanfiction" for no reason, right? But anyways, please review! Any comments are appreciated. ;)
"Jun-pyo!"
He heard Jan Di's terrified scream ring loudly in his ears, as he was crouched down weakly on the ground. He was right now what you call the textbook definition of 'beat-up'; his face was stained with blood and his body was softly trembling with pain. Then he felt another string of kicks and punches attack his body mercilessly.
"Jun-pyo..!"
He heard faint voices call him, most likely from the F4, but right now they were the least important thing on his mind.
"Jan Di..." he mumbled, attempting to turn his head towards his worried wife who was being grasped firmly by two men. She was wailing, and yelling something at Lee Dae-hyun, who was sneering at her in response. Then Jun-pyo nearly felt his heart drop when Dae-hyun unexpectedly pulled her out of the mens' grasp and in for a kiss.
"Jan Di..." he mumbled again, not caring if he was getting repeatedly hit, in his mind he reached for her, only to be interrupted by an abrupt flash of darkness.