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A/N: I can't believe it's already October 13th in Korea... 지민아, 생일ㅊㅎ ❤️❤️Happy Birthday, Jimin!! i was originally gonna post this tomorrow on Oct. 13th in America, but.....

"I love you..."  The phrase rings in my head over and over again in my head as I lie in my bed. He loved me! He actually loved me!

I rolled over, sighing into my pillow. But there was still no word from the world director to what to do with me, as Jungkook said, would that mean I was to stay here with Jungkook for months? Maybe years? It's not like I don't want to stay with him, though. I admit that I really like Jungkook. But not love... yet.

I'd initially thought I'd loved Yoongi. But nowadays, I barely even think about him. As much as I feel like a backstabbing betrayer, I don't think I love Yoongi anymore...

But then again what is love anyways? Have I really experienced it yet? Will I even experience with Jungkook?

I sigh, shaking my head and snuggle into my bed covers. Whatever, I should stop stressing myself out and focus on the positives. Jungkook loves me! He actually loves me! I smile happily, closing my eyes. That's all that matters.

Suddenly, a hand covers my mouth and yanks me up from the bed. My scream is muffled and I frantically try to kick my limbs to get rid of my offender. In seconds, my eyes adjust to the dark.

My heart drops when I see him.

Yoongi. What the fuck was he doing here?!

His clothes are tattered. He has tons of scars all over the bare skin on his body. He has large black sacks under his eyes and he mumbles, "Yura... Told you I could escape."

I frown. Wait a minute... Jungkook had said Chim had let Yoongi, Tae, and Hoseok go!

"It took a really long time to escape since we were always being tortured. None of us said anything though... We should've. They fucking killed Bang Si-hyuk right in from of our faces," Yoongi gasps out. "Chim tortured him in front of us and killed him because we gave no answers."

I see tears forming in Yoongi's eyes and feel a pang of sympathy. But I don't know how to react at all. Had I really been lied to by Jungkook and Jimin?

Yoongi grabs my hands. "All the hard times, I though back to you... I always remembered your smiling face and that gave us all hope to escape. Let's run back to COLOR. Hoseok has Taehyung and they're waiting so we can all get back together."

I open my mouth to speak when suddenly the sound of loud footsteps echo near the corridor of my room. Yoongi freaks, quickly standing up, gesturing for me to follow him out the window. I shake my head frantically. "Not now," I mouth. "I can't just leave now. There's a big chance that we'll both be caught!" I whisper urgently.

Yoongi pauses for a moment then nods, understanding. He makes his way to the window. He mouths, "I'll see you soon," and jumps out my always open window in a flash.

The door to my room opens, revealing Jimin. "You were sleep talking again," Jimin said, yawning. "Bad dream?"

I don't know what to say. But I nod.

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