SAFE AND SOUND ; PROLOGUE
"What do we do now?"
"Drive."
He turned to the elder boy, "Drive?! Are you crazy? She's hurt!"
The elder boy turned his head forward, observing the poor girl, holding her stomach in pain—in what seemed like she got shot. "Trust me, Jungkook, she aint even hurt," his words was sharp as the girl kept coming closer and closer, finally resting her hands on the front part of the car. "But, Jimin—" "Shut up! If you want to help her so much, then go!"
Jungkook hurriedly got out of the car, slamming the door shut as he was frustrated by the elder boy attitude. Jimin looked at them in the car, hearing some inaudible voices from their mouths from inside. "Hurry up," he grunted, turning on the car's light, signalling for Jungkook to get inside and get himself over with the girl already. Her legs rested on both of his arms, arms around his neck.
"This is legit, Jimin! She really got hurt." Jimin eyed the girl as Jungkook carefully removed her hand from the wound, she whimpered as the cold air hit her exposed skin. His eyes soften, he felt bad—he thought someone was going to ambush them by using this little girl. But in the matter of fact, it was just an innocent act.
"Hey, hey. What's your name?" Jungkook asked the girl, lifting her shirt up a little and lifted her up so that he can wrap the piece of cloth around her. "Y-Yoojung," she whimpered as he tied the knot, securing it. "We will get you somewhere safe, okay. Hang on a little,' he gave Yoojung an assuring smile.
"Okay."
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no hope left. [ jikook 지국 ]
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