Ran Away ( BTS JUNGKOOK FF )

Hi! I'm Jungkook!

(Y/N) P.O.V

(Y/N):" Ha!"

I pat the side of Laura, telling her to run. Laura neighed, and ran through the woods. Since I was wearing my navy blue cloak, I put down my hood, and let my black hair fall on my shoulders. The cold breezy wind hit my soft pale skin. I looked behind me. 

Guard:" Get her!!!"

I gave Laura a sign, to go faster. She ran full speed. I laughed to myself. I couldn't hear the guards anymore. 

(Y/N):" We lost them! Yes! Good job Laura!"

Laura neighed, and we both finally reached our home. Our home was just a little cottage. I took Laura to her little horse ranch. I put water in her bucket, and gave her some carrots. I pat her head, softly.

(Y/N):" How long are we going to hide for?"

I asked. Wait....why am I asking her that? I laughed to myself. 

(Y/N):" You know that you're the only friend I have."

I pat her once more, and walked to my home. I walked up to my front porch. 

???:" Ugghhh"

I jumped a little, and brought out my sword from my side. I looked everywhere, and saw no-one. I then heard some shuffling, from my right. I looked over, and see something moving under a green blanket. I walked towards it, and used my sword to remove the blanket. When I removed the blanket, I see a guy lying on the floor. He was covering his stomach, with his bloody hands. He grunted in pain. He was curled up in a ball, eyes closed. I observed him, for a bit. He was wearing a nice silky, navy blue clothing, with little gold details. He looked like part of the royal family, but I wasn't sure. 

(Y/N):" Who-"

He cut me off.

???:" Please don't kill me!"

He opened one eye, slightly. 

???:" Please...help me."

I bit my lower lip, and walked over to him. I bent down, and held his bloody hands. I slowly removed them. He had been shot by a gun. Blood was gushing out, non-stop. 

???:" Ugh! It hurts!"

I quickly stood up, and went inside. 

???:" Where are you going?!?!"

I grabbed a bowl with warm water, three pieces of cloth, and some other materials. I quickly rushed out to the guy lying on my front porch. 

(Y/N):" It's going to hurt a bit."

He slowly nodded his head. I folded one piece of the cloth, and put it towards his mouth.

(Y/N):" Bite on it."

???:" What-"

(Y/N):" Bite.On.It."

He quickly bit on the piece of cloth, and I removed my hands from holding the piece of cloth. I unbuttoned his shirt, but he grabbed my hand. 

(Y/N):" Look...if you want me to help you, I need to take off your shirt."

He brought his hand back down, and I could see tears forming in his eyes. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and drenched the other cloth in the warm water. I slowly cleaned the area around his wound. I grabbed my tweezers, and flashlight. I searched for the bullet. Once I found it, I took my tweezers, and grabbed it.

???:" AAAAHHH!!!"

He screamed. I quickly took out the bullet, and put it in a little container. Once again, I drenched the other cloth in warm water, and wiped the blood away. I stitched up the wound, and put some ointment on it. Then bandaged it. After I buttoned his shirt back up, he held onto my hands. I looked at him. He smiled at me.