Lisa took advantage of Jungkook's distraction, using all her strength to push him away. She sprinted out of the room, her heart pounding in her chest. BamBam lunged at Jungkook, trying to hold him back, but Jungkook's supernatural strength was too much. He easily threw BamBam aside and chased after Lisa.
Lisa's tears blurred her vision as she ran, Jungkook's footsteps thundering behind her. She felt like they were playing a twisted game of tag, and she was the prey. She didn't know what to do—he was too fast, too relentless. Her mind raced, searching for a way to escape.
She spotted a large tree ahead and darted behind it, hoping to catch her breath. She pressed her back against the rough bark, her heart racing. She glanced over her shoulder and saw no sign of Jungkook. She allowed herself a moment of relief, thinking she had finally lost him.
But when she turned her head forward, her blood ran cold. Jungkook was there, standing impossibly close, his eyes burning with obsession.
"You can't hide from me, Lisa," he whispered, his voice eerily calm.
Lisa's breath caught in her throat. She tried to run again, but Jungkook grabbed her wrist with a vice-like grip. She struggled, but his strength was overwhelming.
"Please, Jungkook, let me go," she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.
Jungkook's expression softened for a brief moment, but then his eyes darkened again. "I can't, Lisa. You don't understand. I need you."
Lisa felt a wave of hopelessness wash over her. She was trapped, and there seemed to be no way out. Jungkook's grip tightened, pulling her closer.
Desperate, she racked her brain for any possible escape. Suddenly, she remembered a trick BamBam had taught her—a way to temporarily disorient someone with enhanced senses. Summoning all her courage, she brought her knee up sharply, aiming for a pressure point in Jungkook's leg.
He gasped, momentarily stunned, and his grip loosened. Lisa seized the opportunity and tore herself free, running as fast as she could towards the edge of the woods.
Behind her, Jungkook recovered quickly, his rage even more intense. He sprinted after her, his supernatural speed closing the gap between them. Lisa's lungs burned, her legs felt like lead, but she pushed herself harder, her survival instinct kicking in.
She could hear Jungkook getting closer, his breathing heavy with anger. Lisa's heart pounded in her ears as she reached the edge of the woods, seeing a faint glimmer of hope—a road with headlights approaching. She ran towards it, waving her arms frantically.
The car screeched to a halt, and the driver—a middle-aged man with a kind face—rolled down the window. "Are you alright, miss?" he asked, concern etched on his features.
"Please, help me!" Lisa cried, glancing back to see Jungkook almost upon her. "He's trying to kill me!"
Without hesitation, the man unlocked the car door. Lisa scrambled inside, slamming the door just as Jungkook reached the car. He pounded on the window, his eyes wild with fury.
"Drive!" Lisa screamed, and the driver floored the gas pedal, speeding away from Jungkook.
As they drove off, Lisa looked back, seeing Jungkook standing in the middle of the road, his figure growing smaller in the distance. She knew this wasn't the end—he would keep searching for her, his obsession driving him to the brink of madness. But for now, she was safe, and she had to keep moving, never staying in one place for too long.
CONTINUE...
