Jungkook managed to sneak out of the house after he noticed his dad slouched on the dirty couch, with some lustful chick of his to play with from a local club and no intentions to get up anytime soon. His sister was out working again, his gate was clear.
He climbed onto the train that went from Busan all the way to Seoul.
"Come on Lisa pick up the damn phone." He muttered in frustration while getting off the train. The clock hung up on the wall read it was already past 1 am, there wasn't much rush in the station as it looked particularly deserted during this hour.
In the late night, there were no cars going around, there was something very uncanny about the silence, very sinister-like. Seoul being the capital, was prone to a number of thefts and burglaries. And for Jungkook being someone who just stepped out of his hometown the city wasn't very welcoming.
He kept redialling Lisa's number again and again. Hoping he would reach out to her, just somehow if he could get to her. He ran along the alleys, with just a phone and his handbag.
And that's when finally he succeeded. The call was received.
"J-jungkook?"
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Lights | liskook ✓
Fanfiction❝In the darkness, your light lights the way for me. Thank you for being my light in this dark world, Lalisa.❞ Warnings: contains mentions of sensitive topics like abuse, self harm and suicide. Readers' discretion advised. ｢COMPLETED」 A liskook au. ©...
