Yeosang's eyes widen as his bottom lip quivered, he was too stunned to speak. Fear, yet again filled up in his body as he was afraid someone would be watching him through the window or behind him but that thought soon calmed down since he did lock the door but what if they were already in the house? Upstairs? In a closet or downstairs waiting for him to move into their direction? He mumbled to himself a few simple words, maybe it won't be true or it won't be that fast to be saved but he needed it.
Wooyoung, where are you? I need you so bad.
Yeosang had no choice but to contact Dami, he was terrified and had no choice but contact Dami unaware of her already knowing who it was and who it could be. He didn't want to since she was at work or so he thought that, he didn't want anything of this not after losing his best friend and finally getting away from San and the others but now since they know where he's at he needed to leave right there and then. He should've of never opened the door nor peek to see if someone was there, he should've of acted like no one was home but if he was smarter enough to know if it was Dami she would've of messaged him, right?
Yeosang
Dami they left a note only two minutes after you left. I think they found me, what do I do?
Dami
What?! head into the small closet by the room, make sure the doors are locked. I'll be there as fast as possible.Yeosang
Should I call the police? I'm too afraid right now.Dami
Don't do that until we're sure. Go now, I'm in the car.
Yeosang stared at the text, it was a bit suspicious. Why not call the police? He was sure it was them so why would she say that? Was that even Dami, did they already get at her? What is happening? What's going on? He got up slowly biting his lip as he tried focusing not to make any noise, he gulped slowly heading to the closet as his hand was about to grab onto the doorknob and twist it to open the door; he stopped right there and then, as if his gut had a feeling. It warned him to not do what Dami said or was it even Dami? He didn't know where to go or what to do but something about just the closet didn't seem right, instead he punched in the code to the secret room and unlocked it; deciding to hide there instead. He quickly did the code again but accidentally messed up the last book setting off an alarm that made his skin crawl; causing him to flinch as panic built up more in him. Even though the alarm was loud, he could hear the back door getting forced open. He fixed it as the alarm went off; but he wasn't safe in just staying in that one spot.He needed to explore deeper or did he just want too? What if the person already saw him go in, but with his braveness and wanting to stay safe; he started walking deeper into the hallway like mystery room, it just kept going until it led to two doors. But he just slid down the wall and sat there; his hands trembling as he heard footsteps around the house, it made this more worse since but this time he didn't know whether the sun was still setting or fully down. He was holding back his cries and he begged and prayed for wooyoung to come. But when an alarm went off he froze in place, gripping at his shirt. When he heard the voice, he knew sooner or later who it was.
"Come out come out wherever you are sangie! It's been a while..I missed you."
Yeosang hated the fact even though he wasn't exactly over San, he would've of been a dumbass and exposed himself but after seeing what he saw and recalling everything he had done with wooyoung, this wasn't the time to do any of this rethinking about San and his choices. He made it way too far for it to end like this; soon the power went out in the house, even in the mysterious room yeosang was in. Only light he had was the small dim lights in the hall that barely did anything, he only one chance and that was to use his phone's flashlight; he had to figure out which door led him to a place to escape, he slowly went into the one in front of him the and turned up the flashlight brightness it was just a simple office like room. Made him feel like he was in the backrooms, he checked the drawers and found nothing. since there was no power trying to turn on the computer and see what was on that was hopelessly.He decided the other room across from this one would just be the same. So why even bother? right? He decided to just exit the way he came from and leave the house, since the footsteps were right above them. That meant whoever else was with San was upstairs; looking around just for him. At this moment, yeosang felt like prey being hunted down. But he slowly made his way to the way he entered and shined his flashlight only to be met with the staircase; his eyes widen and he realized the hidden bookcase door didn't even finish shutting but when he saw two pair of legs stop in the doorway of an room. He couldn't tell if they were looking in his direction or not but it made his heart drop, he had no choice but to walk in a runny pace to hide; he slipped into the other room. But this time it was different, it was surrounded with art and three bookshelves; in the middle a rusted stone table. It was confused him when there was a table with cameras and cords for electricity and a small voice changer confused him much more.
But sadly he had no choice to look more through it as a voice startled him, causing him to hide in a corner, shoving all his body weight in it. Trying his hardest not to be seen, he prayed as he quickly took off his flashlight from his phone. He covered his mouth to hide his uneven panic breathing and silent cries, the footsteps echoing throughout the halls.
"Sangieee, where'd ya go? Don't you want to see me? I reallyyyy want you back so you can be safe and sound! Don't you want that hm?"
Oh fuck me, am i going to die like this...?!
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One Way Or Another | Sansang
FanfictionSan adores Yeosang, a bit too much so he shows affection in the weirdest way possible. (Language, fluff, smut, angst, Violence) May have spelling errors, do not do this in real life, this is only a fanfic don't take it seriously!