[revising] psycho | yoonmin → BOOK 1

三十六|最后the last。

{ this is the finale, the last and final chapter of this book. Enjoy~ }

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MIN  YOONGI

to fly,

to flee,

to run

far away.

At last, the perfect timing and weather for a brilliant getaway. The night sky, cloudless and filled with pinpoints of golden stars. A chill hung in the starting to transition into winter air. He had Jimin by his side, small in the over-sized burgundy colored sweater he wore. It clashed with his fading yet still somehow vibrant orange kissed hair.

The other boys had draped themselves in jackets and scarves to protect them from the climate to come. Jin had taken the role of packing food conveniently into two bags and enough water to ration around between the six of them. Taehyung had decided to get on the youngest good side for the beginning of their trip and helped Jungkook to clean up and ready himself without any doctors notice. On the other hand, Namjoon decided to stay far away and let his step brother pack for him. He didn't want any further damage to be caused with his 'poltergeist'.

Everything was perfect.

Until the whispering pleas came back and evaded Yoongi's mind. Ever since taking that medication that doctors prescribed, the voices have been getting worse and his mental state has only been going down hill from there. He could have swore he saw the figures dissolve in front of him, the begging hallucinations of the dead. They tormented him once again with the cruel, harsh whispers of help that they'll never get.

Jimin, as well as Jin, were the only ones to take notice of the disturbance. 

"I can sense them, they're all I hear too." Jin approached Yoongi closely,"It'll go away soon."

Yoongi gaped at him,"W-What do you mean 'sense them'?" Yoongi realized that he had never actually confronted Jin about being able to tell Jimin's location from before and it never occured to him to ask till now. It made him wonder if he had the same ability as Yoongi, or if he might be able to help him control and get used to such noises.

"Let's save it for later, focus Yoongi. It'll only get worse if you panick."

Yoongi tried to calm himself and push his questions aside but the voices continued with their begging and pleading for his help. But if he helped them... who would help him? He didn't have time to think about such things so he pushed those aside too.

"Let's go before I start convincing myself we should stay."

The boys didn't waste anytime getting their stuff and heading to the back door where their escape plan would start to take place. The way there was stressful, watching and watching silently in the shadows. If they couldn't make it down the hallway, how would they survive outside the House? It was actually a bit concerning - mentally and physically.

Yoongi was struck by the way Jimin slowly reached out his hand up to the keypad attached to the side of the sliding door. It was the only thing that kept freedom from them. Jimin was shaking with each push of the buttons, if he didn't press them in the right order - they were done for. The alarm that would go off at an incorrect pass-code would send them all spiraling back down into hell's grasp.