A night with howling of the wild animals. He was running in the forest, In the hope of escaping from this hell?
But will he be able to? He believes in himself, he knows he can do it. Freedom is not far from him. Just he needs a little patience & Support.
He heard the gunshot. He was scared. Scared for his life. For his precious angel who hasn't been born yet. If that demon caught him. He will die due to torture.
The pain & fear of being back in that hell is scaring me out of him. The footsteps & gunshots getting closer & closer with every passing second...
He knows he can't run further, they will drag him to that hell.
His eyes fall on the tree. He saw there was a hole, maybe he could hide there until they assumed he was not there. He enters it. It was a little hollow from the inside, but it gave enough space so he could sit there for a while.
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He can hear them, he secretly sees the shoes of that man.
"He is not here!"
"Are you crack? Search him!! If we can't then ready to die. It was your fault that Wangji ran away"
The other coordinators were shivering in fear. They know it's their fault for not being able to keep their eyes on Wangji properly.
The head commander shot in the air in frustration but unknown to them, it was scaring The person who was none other than the person whom they were searching for. Yes, it is Wangji!
Wangji covered his mouth to not let a single voice come out...
The men were frustrated as well as they were scared for their lives. They are not ready to die. Will their boss listen to them? Of course not! The boss will kill them if they come alone without that person.
They searched for many hours but they only got disappointment.
"He is not here."
"I am damn sure. I saw him running here." uttered the man with a scar on his face.
Disappointment can be seen on their face. Some times later, unwilling they decided to go back. Death is waiting for them.
Wangji saw their retiring figures. Maybe now he is safe. He put his hand on his baby bump.
"You are safe, My munchkin" He whispers slowly.
He waited for some time till those men were far from him. He come out careful. He groans in pain as he feels that the baby is kicking him.
He is 8 months pregnant, he looks after his baby bump and a relief smile comes on his face.
"I promise you baby that I never let you become like your father. Your father is a demon & it's good if he is not near you. I will become your mommy & dad both."
