One Way Or Another | Sansang

- All gone -

The sound of something like like chalk against a chalkboard scared him as he covered his mouth even more as if he could, staying in the tight corner of space he had..but little did he know that sound was San carelessly carrying around a knife; grazing it over the wooden boxes and surprise a chalkboard in that room, although the room yeosang was in the door was locked but that wouldn't stop San. There could be many ways for him to get in and see the other, shaking with fear. Yeosang pleaded for wooyoung to help or show up to distract san so he could make a run for it, but would that even help him? Would that attract more attention to the room he's in? 

            "Oh sangie, please show yourself. I want to bring you in a big warm hug!"

As innocent as San sounded, yeosang knew better than to trust him.

This wasn't what he wanted in his life but what could he do now? He couldn't go back in time, life isn't that simple. He wished none of this happened but who was the one really to blame? He heard the footsteps from inside the room finally go into the hallway, the door shutting as it echoed throughout the mystery place he was in. He had no choice but to pull out his phone to text Dami just to warn her that San and them were already in the house, but he didn't know exactly if it was just him and San or him, San and the other two...or if San brought more people.

Yeosang
Dami, he's already inside the house.
seen

Yeosang
Dami?? Are you okay? You left me on seen for quite awhile..
Is the place you work at very far?
Should I go ahead and call the police, I know It's San.
Seen

Yeosang couldn't wrap his head around why Dami wasn't answering anymore, his thoughts got to him. Maybe she was still driving and couldn't respond back, maybe she has no connection? Maybe her phone died? Maybe she was already taken care of by San? Maybe she didn't care anymore and is busy with something else? Maybe she thinks it's a prank? Maybe she she's already a missing person. He had no choice but to dial the three numbers he never thought he'll ever have to do on someone who was crazy and wanting to do harm. But if only yeosang knew, Dami wasn't dead...she just simply ran off leaving everything behind to start a new life just like she did when the two first met. But when he realized San was twisting and turning the doorknob to the room he was stuck in, he changed his mind faster than any person changing into a new pair of clothes. 

He gasped in fear as tears began to show and roll down his cheeks, his breath hitching as he cried slightly in silent. He didn't want to go oh no no, not like this. He prayed even harder, hos heartbeat going off; missing some beats. The poor boy was as scared as a cat, he wouldn't lie if he said he got some goosebumps already showing up. He wanted to leave this place but not like this. He could even hear San mutter something oh so softly...

"Sangie? Where are you hiding...if you're not here, where are you?"

The banging on the door calmed down as the footsteps were heard, leading out of the room; finally the sound of the hidden bookshelf was heard doing an slam as the lighting in the secret room kicked back on, a beeping sound was heard. He took a deep breath and wiped his tears; only waiting for a few to know if San actually left he listened closely but all he heard was the sound of what sounded to be like water getting poured on the around the floors even some upstairs; when he peeked open through the door he unlocked. San was finally gone and away from yeosang. He checked his surroundings in hope to find anything like a weapon he could use to protect himself but all he could find when things that were useless expect his phone; that's when he almost snapped. He was leaving this place once and for good; he didn't need anyone to watch him, he's got this all by himself..right? 

But the smell of something burning twinkled his nose, he looked down the weird hallway that led to the rooms as the smoke was seeping through the hidden so called door; the smell getting more intense. That's when his eyes widen when he hard the smoke alarms go off in the house, he was standing right in the middle of a house fire, there was no way to get out unless he ran through it..he didn't want to die because of San so why would he want to die because of a fire? 

He gained confidence and put in the code to open the door, it opened slowly as the alarms grew louder and louder each second he covered his nose and mouth and made a run for it. But the whole house looked like a tornado ran through it; furniture was flipped over, paintings were knocked off the walls as glass was almost all over the place; doors were broken down as some walls had spray paint of them, but he had no time to read it as he rushed out through the house to the front door but it wouldn't budge; the smoke grew as he could see flames from upstairs. He had no choice but to try and break the door to budge it open, he backed up and slammed his shoulder into the door in hopes to break it but doing it just once wouldn't work he did it many times until it finally broken the lock and the door opened. Everything in the house was getting burnt as he fell due to the lack of oxygen he heard shouting and an firetruck from the distance, he was getting lifted up by whoever and sat up straight by a tree, he was barely there now as he was stuck in so much smoke and some chemicals that Dami had didn't work either. Finally when his vision was back to normal, police surrounded the area too as pandemics did as well.

It's as if they knew someone did this to get rid of him. When he looked at the house it was all black; it's like the place was lit up so many times it caused damage very fast, but he looked away when a calm voice of a random person kneel down to help him out with some cuts and bruises; the person was asking a bunch of questions but yeosang wasn't ready to open up and say what he wanted to say all he could think about was.....

Damn, I actually survived that.