Nari lay in her bed, staring at the ceiling, the shadows of the room flickering ominously in the dim light. The oppressive silence pressed down on her, amplifying her rising panic. Every night in this mansion felt like a prison, the walls closing in with each tick of the clock.
She had tried to convince herself that she could handle the situation, that Jungkook's presence provided a sense of security, but that was a lie.
The fear gnawed at her, the uncertainty twisting her insides into knots.
Tonight, the atmosphere felt different. The mansion was unusually quiet, devoid of the usual bustle of Jungkook's men. They were likely distracted, caught up in their own affairs, leaving Nari with the opportunity she had been waiting for. She could feel the pulse of adrenaline coursing through her veins, pushing her towards a reckless decision.
With resolve hardening in her chest, she slid out of bed, her feet hitting the cool floor with a soft thud. Nari hesitated for a moment, contemplating the weight of what she was about to do. If she got caught, the consequences could be severe. Yet, the thought of continuing to live in fear was unbearable. She needed to reclaim her freedom, even if it meant risking everything.
Nari's Thoughts: I have to do this. I can't stay here another minute.
She crept toward the door, the soft carpet muffling her footsteps. Each step felt monumental, her heart racing as she slowly turned the knob.
The door creaked open, revealing the darkened hallway beyond. Nari's breath hitched in her throat; it felt like stepping into the unknown, a leap of faith into the depths of her own courage.
Navigating the dimly lit halls, she felt her pulse quicken. Every shadow seemed to shift, every noise amplified in the stillness. She kept her ears tuned for any signs of movement, her instincts heightened.
The mansion, once a place of refuge, felt like a labyrinth designed to trap her. She moved quietly, determined to reach the door that led to the outside world.
As she approached the exit, a rush of hope flooded her chest. The door that led to freedom loomed ahead, and she could almost taste the fresh air.
Nari reached for the handle, heart pounding in her ears. She pushed the door open, the cool night air washing over her like a soothing balm, momentarily easing her fears.
Nari's Thoughts: Almost there. Just a little further...
She stepped out into the open, the chill of the night air invigorating her. The moonlight bathed the yard in silver, illuminating her path. Just as she felt the thrill of liberation course through her, a hand shot out from the shadows, gripping her wrist with a force that made her heart drop.
Nari spun around, her heart racing as she locked eyes with Jungkook. His dark, furious gaze pierced through her like ice. He was a predator, and she was the prey, caught in the trap of her own making.
Jungkook: "Where do you think you're going?"
Panic surged within her as she stumbled back, trying to break free from his grasp, but Jungkook didn't let go. His grip was firm, but there was no malice in it-only a quiet intensity that left her breathless.
The shock of the encounter sent a wave of confusion coursing through her.
Nari: "Let me go! I can't stay here! I don't even know what you are or what you do!"
His expression hardened, the anger simmering just beneath the surface. Jungkook's voice dropped to a dangerous calm, each word laced with an intensity that made her shiver.
Jungkook: "You don't need to know. But you're not leaving. Not until I say so."
He pulled her back inside, the door slamming shut behind them with a resonating thud. Nari felt the conflicting sensations collide within her-anger, fear, and a strange, unsettling sense of safety that came from being close to him.

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