Ten. (1/1)

When I regained my consciousness again, I was laying on the same couch.  And Jaejoong was sitting beside me on the floor, looking at me. He instantly noticed that I had woke up and started talking before I had chance to do anything. "I did not do anything to you, so please stay calm." Easy for him to say, but I was freaking out. I tried to get up and run to the door but he grabbed me from my waist and  pulled me down on the floor next to him."I don't know what happened to you but I did not do anything for you to be so scared of me. When I found you, you were half conscious wandering around. So please, calm the fuck down." He sounded angry. It was the first time I saw him raise his voice, and it was scary. I didn't dare to move an inch, not that I could since he was still holding me tightly. "Okay.. So what exacly happened to you? Must've been something really bad, since you're obviously very scared. You're even trembling! It's okay, nothing bad will happen to you here." He talked in a much softer tone now. "I don't.. I don't know what happened." I was still trembling and my voice was very faint. "Can I.. Could you.. Show me your hands?" I sounded desperate. I didn't want it to be him. He let go of me, and raised both of his hands in front of my face. And there was no bitemark. I felt so very relieved. He didn't ask why I wanted to see his hands, and I didn't explain either. "Someone hit my head and everything after that is kinda.. Blurry." I whispered.  He gently touched my head. "Does it hurt alot? We should go to a hospital.." I cut his sentence: "No, I just want to rest, please." He picked me up pridal style and gently put me back on the couch. "Let me know if there's anything you need okay?" He said and stepped away. I felt horrible for thinking that it was him who smacked me unconcious and did.. Who knows what to me. He obviously worried so much. "Sorry.. I'm so sorry." I whispered before falling asleep.