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Damn it.. It's locked...

The boy squeezed his eyes in frustration, letting out a sigh. He had no idea what he would've done if the door was open, but he wanted to see who was inside Minho's room. He was curious how bad he hurt them this time, so he could help them a little bit by cleaning their wounds or something. But this wasn't a successful attempt, since his brother was smart and locked the door beforehand. He sighed one more time and then returned to his room, trying to mind his own business.

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It's been a while since Minho left, so Y/N started looking around the room trying to kill some time. The place wasn't too fancy, nor too basic, but it definitely didn't give the vibe of a murderer. The colours of the walls and furniture were aesthetically pleasing, combining great darker and lighter shades of brown. As she walked near a desk, she noticed a frame with a picture inside. She lifted the object and analysed it. The glass was a little scratched, but inside was a photo of Minho and another boy. Y/N raised an eyebrow, thinking who could that be, but her eyes came back to Minho's face, acknowledging all his features once again. She had to admit that he was really handsome, though, her mind kept thinking that it was such a waste of visuals.

After completely observing the picture, she put it back on the wooden desk. There was nothing else to do, she thought, as her stomach started rumbling too, meaning she was getting hungry. He did leave her some food before he left, but it's already been so long since then. She sat on the edge of the bed and kept looking around when her eyes landed on the window. That's when an idea came to her mind.

What if... Should I try?

She got up and walked towards the boxy frame to look outside. It seemed pretty nice, there were other houses in the distance as well, so it didn't look as lonely as she imagined.

Why didn't I think about this earlier? It's not even that high..

It looked like she was on the first floor so the distance between the ground and the room she was in, was ok.

I cannot stay here any longer, what if he doesn't keep his word and set me free? Who knows what he might do when he comes back...

Y/N then opened the window a bit amused by her own thoughts.

'uuu I'm a professional serial killer!' tsk, professional my ass

She mocked him, because the fact that he locked the door, but the windows were still available for her to get out, was just incredibly stupid.

She bent over the sill to look down. There was a chance that she might break a leg, but if she landed well, she should be fine. So putting one leg over, followed by her second one, she sat there thinking.

I don't even know where this is... Ah.. What a situation, I guess I'll have to try and ask some neighbours to help me out...

And after planning her escape, she jumped without hesitation.

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A door then shut closed after a person entered the house. He took his coat off and hung it on the hallstand and then put his shoes underneath it. He walked to the kitchen to get something to drink. He seemed peaceful, no specific emotion showing on his face.

After drinking some water, he decided to go to his room to check on the locked up girl. Walking through the small hallway, before even entering, something felt off, his body tensing up a little bit. He tried to calm down since he didn't quite understand why he was feeling this way until he approached the door of his bedroom. It was slightly opened. He put his hand on the wooden plank, slowly opening it more and more.

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