"Multiple function blade?!", Hyejin exclaimed, excitedly.
Everyone got excited. I carefully held onto Jungkook's hands, and cut the ropes.
He said "Mmm.", if I was cutting correctly. If I was close to injuring his hands, he would say, "Mmhmm!"
I cut the ropes, and he got up excitedly. He removed his tape and said, "See, Jin. Banana milk does help!"
Banana milk?
He quickly removed the ropes off everyone, and we removed our tapes. We made sure we didn't talk excitedly.
"Now, how do we open the room door?", Yoongi asked.
"Can you please stop asking how and actually give some idea?!!", All of us exclaimed.
Yoongi muttered, "Being one of the youngest feels painful. I hope, in my next life, I'm scary, savage, and at least the second eldest."
Jimin said, "Keep dreaming."
Namjoon thought for a while. He looked out of the window, which was wide open, and looked really hot and serious.
"What is it? This 148 IQ is working on it's rarest occasions!", Jin said, excitedly.
"I have an idea. We have lots of ropes here. And we have a not so high distance from the ground. We're in the second floor.", He said.
"And?", Taehyung asked.
"So, we can get down, using the ropes. Sliding down them. Just like in movies.", He said.
"Great!", I said, and we tied the rope to the window sill, and first sent Hyejin to make sure the coast is clear. After that, Yoongi and Jimin went together. Then, Jin and Namjoon went together. Then Hoseok and Jungkook. Then we sent Kim Jong Un. Then dad.
At last, me and Taehyung got down, slowly, and looking into each other's eyes.
"Why is this a romantic fanfic?", Yoongi muttered, as we reached down.
Suddenly, we could see some bright headlights coming towards us. My body tensed.
What if this is another trap of that uncle guy?
I turned to my dad, to see him smiling happily.
"What happened dad?!"
"We're gonna be saved.", He said, grinning.
I turned to the direction of the headlights. People got out, with guns ready, and some police spreading around the mansion.
One man came towards us, and said, "Sir. We have the food ready. It's in-"
Before he could continue, all of us ran to the car, which he pointed to, and took the food packets excitedly and sat on the ground.
"I don't care if my hands are dirty, or if I didn't brush my teeth for 3 days. I'm just gonna eat!!", Jungkook exclaimed.
All of us laughed, and ate the food, regardless of any concerns of sanity, and the fact that, until 20 minutes ago, we were actually locked up, and we don't know what is happening there.
All we want is to, eat now.
Suddenly, I saw a hand in front of my face, holding a chopstick with food. I turned to its owner.
"Tae..."
"What?"
"We're with many people..."
"So what? They're so hungry, all they see is food. Even if we make out here, they won't even notice..."
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Good Boy?
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