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JUNGKOOK POV
CLOSING the suitcase and making sure it's tightly closed. I hold it in my left arm and slowly tiptoed in the dark hallway towards the garden doors.
Holding my breath I slowly slide open the door as it made a cracking noise making my heart skip a beat. Clod sweat dropped from my temple as I looked back and sighed in relief as no one had come.
Stepping out, I closed the door and took my boots which I had put outside to plan to escape from the morning.
Such a pain in the ass.
Talking long steps I reached the garden wall and put my suitcase on it. Placing my hands on the edges I get closer to the wall and lift my ankle to jump but...
"Fucking hell!!" I yelled.
My leg was trapped in a looped rope. A tree branch fell on top of my head making me drop to the ground groaning.
"They fucking put the traps." I hissed, grinding my teeth.
"Looks like a rabbit fall for the trap!" I glared at the man who called himself to be my father.
"Dad_" I sit up, narrowing my eyes at him angrily, "I don't want to get married. Tell this to your parents for God's sake." I spit with a clenched jaw.
"They are old with an old mindset." Father undid the rope around my leg and took my suits from the wall, walking back inside the home.
"It does not mean I should be married like you at my 18's." I followed him resultantly.
"Just go back to sleep, Jungkook. Don't forget, I trapped everything."
Fuck me.
Kicking the air, I try to control my anger. Fuck shit.
I practised the air-breathing technique and try to cool down. Tomorrow huh! I'll just mess the shit up tomorrow. Whoever the girl is... I'm not gonna get married at fucking 18.
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