Chapter Seven

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Unknown P.O.V

I'm always watching. I see what others miss. I see what nobody wants seen. I'm like the shadow that you don't notice. You pay no mind to.

But I'm here.

Watching. Searching. Craving for the next secret. Next lie.

As I sit in my spot. Which happens to be rather uncomfortable, but I'd not move an inch.

I see her.

My precious Sang. Lying in a worn out bed. In a empty room that's striking to her old one.

The difference is that she is bound by rope. Yet she isn't afraid.

I have the Academy to thank for that. They turned my sweet girl into a beautiful warrior. I just couldn't be any prouder.

I watch for hours. As the sun rises into the sky. I wait. Watch her take in her surroundings with a calculating glance.

Then when someone enters the room she shines with her fearlessness. Spits her own demands with a sarcastic tone.

Oh sweet girl.

You will never be alone. Because when your boys can't be here with you. I always will be.

And one day, I want you to know it.

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Sang's P.O.V

Can't you believe this dufus? Honestly, I would never have suspected. I'm astounded. But I'm not going to relax. There's a reason he is here in front of me.

"What the hell!? Since when have I become a possession? I think not, last I checked I was a whole human being with my own thoughts and actions. If THIS is your way of wooing a girl, I think you are going about it the wrong way there Rocky. I'm flattered, don't get me wrong. It's just... hm, how do I put this? You're just not my type. I hope there's no hard feeli-"

"ENOUGH! Take a look around you. If you hadn't noticed, you have no choice. I watched you in school Sang. I could see something was wrong. I studied you, I changed myself for YOU. Over time I guess I couldn't stop. You felt more and more like mine. I wanted you. Craved you... Love you. So eventually I made a decision. It led me to here. Now, with you. Rest now Sang Song. We will be moving places tomorrow. To somewhere more... comfortable."

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What the flick of a flying donkey?
I didn't even get a chance to tell my joke before they each scrambled out of the room. What a shame.

But on the bright side. I'm not tied up. For them though? They're definitely idiots. Because I wait about half an hour before making my plan of escape.

I have one chance at this or I'll be bound down and in a different location. They took the chair with them so that can't be used to my advantage.

But they left a ugly metal bed. Which I flip the matress up to balance on the outside bed rail.

It takes about ten minutes before I can get one of the bars loosened and taken off. But I quickly put it on the ground underneath the bed while flipping the matress back down, when I hear soft footsteps walking to my door.

I lay flat on my back onto the bed quietly. Then cross my hands as the person enters the room.

"Here's some lunch. You will get one meal a day and two bathroom breaks. Enjoy" is all I hear before the door snips shut and locked.

I sit up and look at the ground by the door. There is a plate with a sandwich and chips on the side. As well as apple slices and a couple packets of different condiments.

I won't bother eating it. Too risky. If they planned to starve me, then they probably plan to drug me into commission.

So I grab my rod and walk over to the window. It's a little taller than me so I have to struggle onto the small window pane.

I balance on my knees before looking out. I'm only two stories up at least.

I take a deep breath before pulling the metal rod back and slamming it into the window. As glass shatters I hurry to position myself before jumping out.

A fall from this high can break bones. But if you land with the tip of your toes then immediately your heels and have no stiffness to your body, you will be fine.

Thats exactly what I do. And the moment I land I'm sprinting into a woodsy area.

It will take about three minutes before they make it to the room. Then an additional three to go back down. So as long as I'm out of view in three to four minutes, they won't be able to track me as easily.

So I don't stop running until I make it to a road.

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Next plan. Wave down a car, but be cautious because it could be my kidnappers. If I suspect it's them I run back to the Woods and climb a tree when deemed safe.

Otherwise I will have a ride home with a stranger.

After my inner planning I step up to the road and wait for a vehical. After about twenty minutes I see one coming in my direction so I begin waving them down.

Thankfully they slow to a stop next to me and I take a peek at the person as well as the interior of the car.

Once I see that there is no mask or any kind of weapon I step closer to ask for a ride to my destination. Promising to give money for gas when we arrive.

Which isn't a lie. I'd just hope one of the guys would pay it for me.

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When I'm finally seated in the car and buckled up I make sure to leave my hand resting next to the handle. Then It took about five minutes before the driver broke the silence.

"My name is William, are you okay? What happened?"

"I'm alright William, my name is Sang. I just got a little lost on my walk and eventually found this road. I'm sorry for the bother, I promise I'll give you money, I just didn't bring anything because I figured I wouldn't need it. So thank you so much" I blabber to him apologeticly.

I feel bad for lying about why I was out in the woods, but I don't need to worry him. He already looks panicked with a hard grip on the wheel and several glances in my direction.

I look over and study him. He has dark brown hair and bright green eyes behind silver colored glasses. He gives off a geeky nerd vibe, but he looks nothing like it.

Similar to Kota he has a button up shirt on, which was completely left undone. But difference wise, under his unbuttoned shirt he has a black shirt with a old-school computer on it in green as well as green words that read 'have you tried turning it off and then on yet?'

I totally didn't lean all the way forward to read it though. Pshh.

"No! It's fine. I'm glad to help. You don't need to pay me. I'm just glad you're not hurt. Those woods are dangerous, they don't have trails and you can't get service in them."

"Well thank you anyways William" I smile brightly at him.

He's kind of cute in that sad puppy way.

He looks over and smiles back quickly before he nods his head and replies.

"Oh please don't call me Willam. Sounds too much like my dad. Just call me Wil."

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