Times change (TaeJin)

Chapter 22: Sacrifice

Jin's POV

It's getting dark.

Only the last rays of sunshine are shining through the little window.

Is this my second night here or has it been longer?

I don't know anymore.

My throat is hurting from the lack of water, and I feel a little bit lightheaded.

My leg fell asleep, and it tingles and stings, but I can't move it because of the stupid robe.

I also have to pee really bad, that's another really bad thing to add.

I hope that someone will come quick.

The last time I saw her was before she stormed out of the door.

That was good right?

Better tied up in an abandoned house, then tied up in an abandoned house with a lunatic in the same room.

So far, she didn't do anything to me, except the kidnap part of course.

That was kind of reassuring, but it keeps me one age because I don't know what she exactly wants from me.

I starting to believe that even she doesn't know what she is doing.

She insists that we know each other but if I know her somehow, I can't remember.

It's all just so frustrating.

All of a sudden, I hear clash in the back of the building.

I am highly alerted again. The sun is now gone so the room is dark only illuminated by the moonlight.
My eyes darting through the room.

Is she back?
I don't know how long it has been since she left or when she is coming back.
Seems like I didn't know much these days.

I don't have think (A/N: 😉) that I would ever be in such a situation, bonded to a chair in an abandoned house by a creepy stalker.

All I want right now is to lay in Tae's arms like I used to do.

Taehyung's POV

I just sprinted out of the door after I finally located Jin.

Not my best plan but all that matters right now is to find him and make sure he is ok.

So, I grabbed my car keys and speeded through the city, I don't give a fuck about the speed limits because like I just said all that matter is Jin right now.

It was already dark as I finally reached my destination.
Maybe not the worst case, so I have maybe a chance to slip in unnoticed.

As dumb as its sounds I feel like a badass braking the window in the back of the building.

I climbed through the window as quiet and careful as I could.

I made enough sound already.

But I hissed as I cut my leg at one of the remaining broken pieces from the window.

I keep going as the blood slowly soaked my pants.

I could really see much, as I made my way through the building.
The place was old moldy and full of spider webs, obviously didn't used anymore.

I turned to the left and almost yeeted myself out of the next window because of a really really really creepy mannequin rotten in one of the corners of the next room.