𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 {𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧}

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"WELL I-I DON'T.." i wail.

he continues touching and roaming. i cry and scream wishing someone will hear me,

"GET A-AWAY!" i shout but it's not use.

somehow i escape his grip, so i take my chance to run. i hear his footsteps chasing after me. i try to get my phone, thankfully it was in the inside pocket. i grab it trying to dial seojun's number.

"hello-"

"HELP."

"what how where?" he yells through the phone.

"school. im getting fucking chased by that-"

phone died.

"FUCK!"

i look behind myself, no one's there?

i stand still by a tree, panting and gasping for air. but luck fades as i hear him come closer, i run far hiding behind a small bush. i cry trying not to make a sound, i look behind me seeing cops and hearing sirens.

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"are you okay noona?"

i see ji-hoon wailing while trying to wipe all his tears,

"hey i'm fine. i'm good." i whisper patting his back.

but i'm not.

sorry it's really short, i'm tired :-(