One Way Or Another | Sansang

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Frightened, yeosang stood still in his tub his eyes widen thinking about how dumb he could be to forget to lock the front door especially if there are sudden murders happening he listened closely the footsteps stopped below him, the person or whatever it was; was in the laundry room. Yeosang had too many thoughts running through his head how could he escape? how could he be so dumb? who could it be? who just breaks into someone's house in the middle of night? most importantly, who could it be? was it someone he know or known? He knew if he tried getting out the person could hear him, he slowly got out there in a bit of hurry wanting to get out already and be safe, he grabbed his towel drying himself as fast as possible making sure he wasn't so wet, water droplets dropped on the floor and yeosang's breath hitched when he was so close to slipping almost. He stayed quiet listening but the footsteps tickled his eardrums.

Scared and alone yeosang changed quickly into a oversize T-shirt and shorts, luckily his phone was with him he gulped but froze hearing the footsteps coming close to the staircase. Yeosang peeked his head seeing the shadow get close he walked slowly and rushed into the guest room locking it and within seconds the footsteps were coming upstairs, the sound ringing in his ear drums. I need help oh my god! Am i gonna die like this? no no I can't I'm too young and pretty to die wait, what if it's San or Wooyoung? No no! It can't be because if it was they would say something right?

And then his thoughts and overthinking were interrupted by the shadow heading towards the bathroom, he could tell and see because he was looking under the door where the little crack was, being scared he ran into the closet going into the deepest and darkest part putting a box in front of him. Then reality hit him like a truck, he didn't drain the tub and then his hair was still wet; his whole body was practically still wet. What if water droplets left a trail to where he was? He was so scared he started tearing up but he had to be brave. He pulled his phone out opening it and went straight to Wooyoung's contact, cause who needs to call the police when you could just get your friends? He started crying as his fingers started flying to text Wooyoung everything. He wanted to be safe most importantly he wanted everyone to be, but he really wanted them here. 

He wanted San even just to be in his arms or in his sight, he regret everything he blamed San for and what he said to him, he hated himself for all the thoughts and the horrible gut feeling he had for him, what if he deserved to die..? what if he deserved all of what was happening to him? San is just a good friend and all because of a bad feeling he has of him, he can ruin everything. He stared at the the words he was gonna send Wooyoung, should he be saved or not? But he snapped back into reality when the footsteps were heard very close, the person was across the him yeosang was in. He sent the text quickly repeatedly sending "please come back already" and "please I'm sorry for everything"  followed by a "i'm sorry for letting my thoughts get to me and ruin things almost." he even told Woo where he was hiding.

Yeosang was on the edge of crying furiously as he heard the person going through things in the other room, he felt slight comfort when Wooyoung saw the messages he blinked back tears taking a deep breath but he squealed a bit when he heard glass breaking, he looked down at his phone to see if Wooyoung replied but got a message from a unknown number reading,

???
I know you're in here. where are you?

Yeosang's eyes widen, how did the person get his number? does the person know where he is? and more questions wandered around him but he stayed calm reading Wooyoung's message.

Woo
Stay calm yeo please. We're heading that way, we're bringing someone though for backup and the police.