(Namjoon's pov)
This was the last time I was locked into that white shithole. The nurse came to give me my daily injections and I played it calm so he wouldn't put a straitjacket on me so it would be easier to move. He did his cringe jokes and he gave me the last injection he would ever give me. He was about to leave the room when I pulled him back. He was about to press an emergency button but I hardened my grip and he couldn't move. The next thing he tried was a sleeping injection but when I realized what he was doing I smirked and took it away from him only to push it into his neck. Soon enough he had drifted off. I took his uniform and put the straitjacket on him but I had to move fast. It was a matter of time for them to realise what was happening. I locked the door and made my way down the hallways, trying to find the exit. I was playing hide and seek with the other nurses. Hiding my face every time someone passed near me. I was really anxious but I didn't want to fuck it up. After some time of wondering in the hallways I finally found the exit. I almost run out. I was free. Once I was far enough I took the uniform off and ran towards my neighborhood. I was smart enough to not reveal where I lived before they arrested me so now I didn't have to move to another city. Once I was into my apartment I fell onto the couch. I let a sigh of satisfaction and relief. "Home sweet home" I said under my breath as I started thinking about my next move. It was a matter of time finding my next target.
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FanfictionNamjoon is a phycopath on the loose, a very dangerous one actually. Y/n is a 17 year old girl. She doesn't know what awaits for her but she foolishly falls in love. This might turn out good or terribly bad. Who knows?