72 HOURS (a BTS horror au)

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Time remaining: 48 hours and 11 minutes...

Your P.O.V

You watch as the time passes by, your watch beeping for every hour that passes. That was your only entertainment.

While you were on the run, the time felt like it went by slowly. Every hour felt like a day. But ever since you've been locked inside the room, the time feels like it's going by super fast.

You have just about two days remaining.

Then...

You look away from your watch, letting out a shaky breath trying not to think too much about the possibility of the time running out.

You've been missing for about a day. You wonder if your family is looking for you. If the police are searching for you. The only friends you have are currently trapped somewhere in this mansion.

Possibly dead.

You shudder at the thought.

With a heavy sigh, you lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. It's been about twelve hours since Jin left you alone in the dark room. Leaving you alone with your own thoughts. He promised Yoongi would show up to treat your wound but he hasn't shown up yet.

"When you were young you witnessed your older brother's death, and it drove you insane."

You close your eyes as Jin's words fill your mind. Drove you insane? Your brother's death? You didn't have a brother from what you remember. But then again you didn't have much of your memory from when you were very young.

Turning onto your side you hug your pillow close to you as you let out a loud sigh. It's been twenty-four hours since you've arrived at the mention. So it's been longer than a full day since you last slept properly.

No, you need to think of a plan to escape. You shake your head to keep yourself awake. You need to escape this room, and the only way you can is by either killing the remaining brothers or using them. Have them do your dirty work and get the hell out of this mansion.

But how would you do that? For all you know, it'll backfire on you.

You lay on the bed, tired. You begin to fade in and out of sleep. Trying your best to remain awake, but your body is telling you to sleep.

If you sleep, how much time will you lose? You think as you close your eyes.

Suddenly the door opens and you watch someone walk in through your half-closed eyelids, closing the door behind him.

"Who's there?" You were surprised, your voice sounded so different. Twelve hours of being alone, with your thoughts, twenty-four hours of no proper sleep and your body bruised up.

You were shifting into a completely different person.

"I'm just here to treat that bad leg of yours," Yoongi replies as he walks up to the bed. You watch him, as he places a kit down on the bed next to you, before sitting near the door of your bed.

"You damaged it pretty good." He held no emotion in his voice as he poked at your injured leg. "There's a nasty infection happening, I'm surprised it hasn't spread throughout your entire body yet."

"I've been running around hiding from and escaping psychopaths for the last few hours." You mumbled to him. "Didn't have time to treat the infection either."

You watched as the corner of his lip curled into a smirk before returning to its emotionless form. "Maybe this will teach you to behave" he instead says.