Chapter XII

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Her hands are so sticky from blood

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Her hands are so sticky from blood.

Is it her blood?

Is it the guy's that she stabbed in the eye?

Is it the guy's she killed?

Is the other one alive or did she kill both of them?


She can barely breathe, but not a sound dares to come out of her mouth, afraid that she might be found.

Her head was spinning, it hurt. She can feel her hands shaking from the blood loss. She can't hear anything. Everything was so loud in her ears, and yet they were so distant, as if she was under water.

She has to get out before she passes out.

She is tired, she wants to sleep but if she sleeps then she will die right then and there.

Y/n looked outside of the room she was hiding in, she saw the two men a little further. She took out her phone, made sure it was on silent mode and she took pictures of their faces.

She came back to the room once she got clear pictures and she went over to a window. As silent as she could be, she climbed out of the window.

Her strength was giving out, her arms could barely hold her side and keep her from bleeding. Her legs were close to giving up, but she knows she cannot stop.

She started running and running, until she was far from the abandoned building. She ran back to her college dorm, she made sure that no one would see her, not even the cameras, and she went back to her room.

She locked her door and she quickly got the first aid kit that she bought yesterday.

Y/n took off her shirt, she put clean socks in her mouth, so she won't yell from the pain, and she started cleaning her stab wound with alcohol. She looked at the stab wound, it was deep, but not deep enough to reach an organ.

When she was done cleaning the stab wound she sewed it with shaky hands the best she could, then she bandaged it really strong, making sure it won't bleed. Good thing she took first aid classes when she was younger.

𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚄𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 || Ran Haitani x ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now