Jenny pov;
I ran as fast as I could. I finally was able to escape. He left the door unlock to go get wine for our six months anniversary together as husband and wife. That is what he told me. I wanted to scream and throw up. All those days convincing myself this was all a dream. When he touch me I tried to pretend that he wasn't there, when he bathed me that it was someone else. Finally, I was away from him. Running on a dirty path. I wasn't sure where he had taking me. It seemed the trees stretched for miles. I didn't slow down for a second until I heard that fainted sound. It was old women and men singing as they carefully climb down a mountain trail. I screamed and cried as I ran up to them. They were startled as I approached them. I must have look like a wild woman with bruises, dirty, and scratches all over my body only thing covering it was a lingerie dress.
"Please help me! I was kidnapped!" I cried hysterically as I fell to my knees. The group instantly were sympathetic and one man gave me his coat while two women help me to the group bus. I laid in the back of the bus covered in coats and blankets and a makeshift pillow out of a ladies duffle bag.
"J-Jenny? Jenny jeon?" One lady asked as she studied my face.
I nodded and tears began to form in her eyes. She softly patted my hair. "You will be okay now, we called the police and we will go to station now," she said. I froze at the realization that he would escape by then.
"He is still out there," I told her as I jumped up.
"Who?" She asked.
"The man who kidnapped me, he is in the forest in a secluded cabin, he will run before the police comes especially if he knows now I have escaped," I said as my eyes watered again.
"Don't worry once we saw you and heard what happened one of the park rangers came and sent a team to find this man. They said he was caught with bottles of pills and wine," she said.
"Where is he now?" I asked.
"Tied up in the cabin until the police comes," she said.
I sighed. In relief before laying back down.
"Let's get you back home, I know a whole bunch of people besides myself who have missed you," she said with a sweet smile.
"I get to go home?" I asked.
She nodded. I get to go home and see pebble, pep, Hana, Terra, Jenna, Yoonji, and Nubbie. I get to see my older sister and parents who must have cried so much. And my same age friends. I laid comfortably in the bus for the first time freed of that monster. The drive to the police station was long but enjoyable for a moment I could forget the monster as I sing old Korean songs with my lovely saviors and ate fruit with them and samgak gimbap that one woman packed and drink water. It was delicious and gave me enough strength. They offered me more food but I had to decline.
When we finally got to the police station there were paparazzi all around it snapping photos and bang on the bus to get a peep inside of the lost but now found Jenny Jeon. That is the last thing I wanted. This wasn't a TV show or a runway for a ex kidnapped. It was my life and I wanted more than anything was to be alone. "We can't let them see her. We have to go through the back," the older male driver said.
"But how will you get her to the back with this bus?" One of the women spoke.
" We need a distraction," he said.
"Okay ladies get off the bus and act as elderly as possible another," older man said.
"Let me fix my wig," one lady's said. She wearing a yellow shirt, red pants, and a red wig.
They quickly assemble with purses and tissues. They turn to me and smiled. "You will be okay," one of them said. They quickly got off the bus and begin asking the paparazzi for help, and to be escorted somewhere else like a local food spot or bathroom which confused the hell out of them. The bus driver drove the bus to the back of the police building where I was escorted inside. Once there they identify me as the missing person and contacted my family and took me to the interrogation room so they could question me about the man. They felt it would give me more privacy then talking in front of a open face window that gave people access to my face as I spoke with them.
"So how long did you know Mr. Hanseo?" The detective asked.
"I never met him aside from seeing him following me at an airport originally he was after my friend and bandmate Terra at the time," I said.
"When did you notice something suspicious?" He asked.
"It was during our concert in Vegas, my favorite red dress and matching underwear set was gone and my favorite butterfly hair clip that has sparkly crystals embedded in it," I said.
"And what happen the night of the kidnapping?" He asked.
My body tensed as I had to recall the night. My heart started to race as I remember all the nights with him. His nickname for me. How he tried to seduce me over to him beckoning to me like the devil himself. I never believed in God before but it took him and a miracle to get me away from him. I ran to a trash can and threw up the food I had digested earlier.
"okay Baddies here is another chapter it's short because I haven't really been in a good headspace to write nor physically feeling well. I hope you enjoy this chapter and share, like, comment and all that good stuff. I love you and thank you for supporting me like no other also who wants to make a fan page for my stories? Personal message me here if you are interested."
