Chapter 4 : The escape

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Jungkook's palms were slick with sweat as he made the final preparations to free Lisa from Mingyu's clutches. The weight of his decision to betray his lifelong friend hung heavy on his conscience, but the sight of Lisa's bruised and fearful face had shaken him to the core. He could no longer stand idly by and watch Mingyu's cruel obsession consume her.

Carefully, Jungkook slipped past the guards, relying on his intimate knowledge of the compound's layout and security measures. He moved with a practiced, silent efficiency, his heart pounding in his chest as he approached the room where Lisa was being held.

Steeling himself, Jungkook pressed his ear against the door, listening for any sound that might indicate Mingyu's presence. When he heard only Lisa's muffled sobs, he quickly but quietly unlocked the door and slipped inside, locking it behind him.

Lisa's head snapped up, her eyes wide with a mixture of hope and terror. "Jungkook?" she whispered, her voice hoarse from crying.

Jungkook placed a finger to his lips, signaling for her to remain silent. "I'm here to get you out," he murmured, his gaze sweeping the room for any signs of surveillance or hidden guards.

Kneeling beside Lisa, Jungkook swiftly began to undo the restraints that bound her wrists and ankles. His fingers trembled slightly, the gravity of what he was about to do weighing heavily on him. "We need to move quickly," he said, his voice low and urgent. "Mingyu could be back at any moment."

Lisa's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she nodded, the first flicker of hope igniting within her. "Why are you doing this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook paused, meeting her gaze. "Because it's the right thing to do," he replied, his jaw tightening with resolve. "I can't just stand by and watch this anymore. Not after seeing how Mingyu has treated you."

With the last of the restraints undone, Jungkook helped Lisa to her feet, steadying her as she wobbled, her body weak from the captivity and abuse. "Can you walk?" he asked, his brow furrowed with concern.

Lisa nodded, though her legs felt like jelly. "I think so," she said, her voice trembling. "Where are we going?"

Jungkook's expression darkened. "Somewhere safe, away from Mingyu. But we need to hurry."

Wrapping an arm around Lisa's waist, Jungkook guided her towards the door, his senses on high alert for any sign of trouble. As they stepped out into the dimly lit hallway, Jungkook's heart raced, the adrenaline coursing through his veins.

They moved swiftly but cautiously, Jungkook leading the way, Lisa clinging to him for support. Jungkook's mind raced, formulating a plan of escape even as he navigated the maze of corridors. He knew Mingyu's compound like the back of his hand, and he silently prayed that his intimate knowledge of the layout would give them the advantage they needed.

Approaching a service exit, Jungkook paused, listening intently for any sounds of pursuit. Hearing nothing, he cracked the door open, peering out into the narrow alleyway beyond. Satisfied that the coast was clear, he ushered Lisa through, slipping out behind her and closing the door quietly.

They moved swiftly through the dimly lit alley, Jungkook guiding Lisa as she struggled to keep up. His mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions – the guilt of betraying his best friend, the fear of Mingyu's retribution, and the overwhelming need to ensure Lisa's safety.

As they emerged onto a bustling city street, Jungkook's grip on Lisa tightened. "We need to keep moving," he murmured, his eyes darting around, searching for any sign of pursuit.

Lisa nodded, her expression a mixture of relief and terror. "Where are we going?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"Somewhere Mingyu can't find us," Jungkook replied, his jaw set with determination. "I'll keep you safe, I promise."

They hurried through the crowded streets, Lisa's heart pounding in her chest. She knew that Mingyu's wrath would be swift and merciless, and she couldn't help but wonder if they would ever truly be free from his grasp.

Jungkook, too, was acutely aware of the dangers that lay ahead. He knew that Mingyu would stop at nothing to get Lisa back, and that his own life was now on the line as well. But he had made his choice, and he was determined to see it through, no matter the cost.

As they navigated the winding streets, Jungkook's mind raced, trying to anticipate Mingyu's next move. He knew they needed to disappear, to find a safe haven where they could regroup and plan their next steps. But with Mingyu's vast network of resources and connections, the task seemed daunting, almost impossible.

Nevertheless, Jungkook pressed on, his grip on Lisa's hand unwavering. He would do whatever it took to keep her safe, even if it meant turning his back on the only friend he'd ever known.

As they rounded a corner, Jungkook caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance – a member of Mingyu's inner circle. His heart sank, and he knew they had to act fast.

"We need to find somewhere to hide," Jungkook said urgently, his eyes scanning the area for a suitable location. "Mingyu's men are close, and they'll be searching for us."

Lisa's eyes widened with fear, and she nodded, trusting Jungkook to guide her to safety. They darted down a narrow alleyway, Jungkook leading the way, his senses on high alert for any sign of pursuit.

The alley seemed to stretch on endlessly, and Lisa's legs ached from the exertion. But Jungkook pressed on, driven by the need to protect her and escape Mingyu's clutches.

Finally, they reached a dead end, and Jungkook cursed under his breath. But then, his eyes fell upon a small, unassuming door tucked away in the shadows. Without hesitation, he ushered Lisa inside, closing the door behind them and plunging them into darkness.

"Where are we?" Lisa whispered, her voice trembling.

"Someplace safe, for now," Jungkook replied, his own voice laced with uncertainty. "But we need to keep moving. Mingyu won't stop until he finds us."

With a deep breath, Jungkook took Lisa's hand and led her deeper into the unknown, their fate now hanging in the balance.

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