Next Morning.....
(In hana's dream)
Hana stood at her house door, feeling a mix of anticipation and anxiety as she turned the doorknob and entered. As she stepped inside, her heart sank at the sight before her - her mom, sitting on the couch, tears streaming down her face, and her dad, trying to comfort her.
"M-Mom, I'm here," Hana stammered, her voice trembling with emotion. She wanted to rush to her mother's side, to wrap her in a tight embrace and offer her comfort. But before she could move, she felt a strong tug on her arm, pulling her back.
Startled, Hana turned around to see Taehyung, who had a knack for appearing in her dreams. His usually warm face was now filled with concern and urgency.
"Hana, you need to fight for yourself," Taehyung urged earnestly. "Find a way to escape from here, from this dark place. Don't let fear overwhelm you - you are a brave girl, and I know you can do it."
Hana's panic grew as Taehyung's figure started to fade. She desperately reached out to him, pleading silently for him to stay. But in an instant, he vanished, leaving her feeling lost and alone.
Gasping for breath, Hana jolted awake, her heart pounding against her chest. Sweat coated her forehead as she struggled to catch her breath. The vividness of the dream lingered, its effect still felt in her trembling hands and tears stained on her cheeks.
As she glanced at the other side of the bed, she saw Jimin peacefully sleeping, completely unaware of her distress. Hana quietly got up and went towards the bathroom, needing a moment alone to compose herself. She locked the bathroom door and sat on the edge of the bathtub, her tears flowing freely now.
Her mind wandered back to her parents, both of whom were gone. She couldn't help but miss them, especially during moments like these. It felt as though a void had been left in her life, one that couldn't be filled by anyone else. She longed to be back home, where she felt safe and loved.
After a few minutes, Hana wiped her tears and took a deep breath. She knew she couldn't let her sadness consume her. Determined to push through her emotions, she unlocked the bathroom door and slowly stepped out.
Jimin, now awake, was sitting on the bed and rubbing his eyes. As he looked at her, his eyes softened and a gentle smile appeared on his face. "Good morning, my princess," he said, his voice filled with warmth.
Hana gazed back at him, as scared as her heart pouting at the sight of his affection. She took a few hesitant steps towards him, her emotions still raw and fragile. Jimin held out his hand, beckoning her to come closer. "Come here, my princess," he whispered softly.
Inching closer, Hana allowed Jimin to hold her wrist and guide her to sit on his lap. His voice, filled with love, broke through the walls she had built around herself. "Princess, I love you," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "You smell so good."
Hana felt a mix of emotions stir within her at his words. She fought back the tears threatening to resurface, not wanting to dampen the moment. Jimin's presence and affection reminded her that she wasn't alone in her struggles.
Just as she began to gather her composure, Jimin's stomach rumbled loudly, causing him to chuckle. "Princess, I'm hungry. Could you make something good for us?" he asked, looking at her with gleaming eyes.
Hana nodded, for the distraction. His simple request gave her a purpose and a way to show her love and care. With a small smile, she got up from his lap and walked towards the small kitchen, determined to make something delicious for them both.
As she busied herself with preparing their meal, as she was also lost in her thoughts Hana couldn't shake off the message that Taehyung had left her with. She knew she had to find a way out, to face whatever demons haunted her and reclaim her own happiness.
Determined, Hana vowed to confront her fears head-on. She would seek help, confide in someone she trusted, and find the strength to overcome whatever darkness held her captive.
Hana silently whispered to herself, "I will fight. I will find my way back to the light." Lost in her thoughts, she began to brainstorm ideas on how she could escape. Maybe she could find someone to help her, someone who could potentially unlock the door and set her free. But who could she trust in this mysterious place? And would anyone be willing to aid her in her quest?
After finishing cooking, Hana served Jimin his meal. Jimin smiled at her, but she couldn't meet his gaze as she got lost in her thoughts. Suddenly, he gently held onto her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. She flinched at his touch but remained silent as he said, "Let's eat together, princess."
Hana felt uncomfortable sitting on his lap, but she knew that if she disobeyed him, she would have to face the consequences. So, she forced herself to endure the discomfort and silently suffered through the meal. Jimin served her some food, and she obediently opened her mouth and took a bite.
After they finished eating, Hana started washing the dishes. Jimin approached her and said, "Princess, I'm going out to get something for myself. Do you want anything?" Hana shook her head and replied, "No, I don't want anything."
Jimin nodded, then leaned in to kiss her forehead before leaving the house. After that Hana ran towards the door as she was thinking the door maybe open. As she was trying to open it but it was locked from outside. As hana went into her room.
As Hana sits sobbing on the floor, she can't stop the thoughts racing through her mind. She's completely at Jimin's mercy, and he clearly has no intention of letting her go. She doesn't know what he has planned for her, but the thought of being trapped in this house for an indeterminate amount of time is more than she can bear.
As she cries into her knees, an idea suddenly strikes her. In the distance, she can hear the sound of running water. It's a long shot, but if she can somehow make her way there, there's a chance someone might hear her cries for help and come to her rescue. With this thought, Hana feels a glimmer of hope in the midst of her despair.
She takes a deep breath, resolves to act, and slowly stands up. With each step, she listens for any signs of Jimin's return, but the house remains silent. As she creeps towards the window, she carefully pries it open, trying to make as little noise as possible. As she peers outside, she finds a thick layer of fog has settled over the forest, making it difficult to see more than a few yards ahead.
But Hana is determined. With each step, she holds her breath, trying to make as little noise as possible as she moves towards the sound of running water. The journey is slow and arduous, but she knows it's her only hope of escape.
As Hana approaches the source of the running water, she can't help but feel a sense of relief. She knows that with each step, she's getting closer to freedom. She can hear the sound of falling water, and the sound of water splashing into a pool below. She can also sense the cool mist on her skin, and the sound of dripping water echoed in the distance.
With each step, Hana feels more confident. Her mission to escape is more real, and with each step, she can almost taste the sweet taste of freedom. As she approaches the water, she suddenly freezes as she hears a sound. It's a low, metallic sound, and it's coming from behind her. With a sinking feeling in her stomach, she realizes that Jimin has found her.
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