Where U At // BTS Rap Monster Fanic

Chapter 12

We arrived back at what I was assuming was Namjoons room, and even though he'd been really nice to me so far, I knew he could turn at any minute. He walked into the room with his plate and sat down on the bed straight away. Me, being the awkward person I am, stood shyly by the door. 
"Come in, make yourself comfortable," he said. Reluctantly, I made my way into the room and sat down next to him on the bed. As soon as he started to eat, I did too. I probably didn't look very lady like but I really didn't care - this was the most food I'd gotten in ages. 

It didn't take me long to finish and when I looked up again, I saw that Namjoon had already finished.  Despite the fact that he'd clearly eaten faster than me, he still said:
"Wow, you're a fast eater, when was the last time you ate?" I wasn't sure whether it was a rhetorical question, never the less, I answer it honestly. 
"I haven't eaten in a week"
"What?" he exclaimed, I swear I heard a primal growl come from his mouth too, but didn't think much of it. When I didn't reply, he threw the plate on the floor and grabbed my shoulders. "Tell me!" he yelled. His voice sounded just like Alphas, causing me to physically shake. 
"I've only had scraps and leftovers, once every other day at best". He noticed my fear and his hands quickly dropped from me. 
"I'm sorry," he begged, on his knees in front of me, "baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you - but could you please tell me how you got here"

I sighed before starting the torturous story of how I ended up being held captive in some kind of stately home. "I think it was about a week ago, I went to school like any normal day but my history teacher was acting really strange - so my friend and I went to the nurse to tell her. While we were there, Alpha came in and took me from the school. I've been here since then - no police have come to get me and I've been surviving off of a few scraps of food and hardly any sleep. Alpha told me to work in the laundry room, at first I refused, but after he hit me with his belt I did what he said. I've been doing that for god knows how long, but this morning he told me that I wouldn't be working in their today. He took me upstairs and dressed me in this, and then I met you".

"He kidnapped you?" he practically screamed, "he hit you and barely fed you anything?" I nodded, I didn't like seeing Namjoon angry, but he asked how I got here so I told him everything. His breathing was increasing to an almost impossible speed and his eyes were like storm clouds. I knew he was mad, but this was scaring the crap out of me. Without thinking, my legs began to walk backward. My breath had sped up too, but it was more shakey and nowhere near as fast. I knew I shouldn't have trusted him, he seemed so nice and now he was a beast. 

Instinctively, my hand reached for the doorknob. I didn't want to be caught in whatever violent actions happened next. As I turned the handle, it made a click, sending Namjoons senses instantly upon me. 
"Oh baby, I'm so sorry," he said, rushing over to my side and pulling me into a suffocatingly tight embrace. "I didn't mean to scare you but I just got so angry - please don't be scared of me". All it took was for me to tell him that I wasn't scared of him before he dashed out of the door, leaving me far behind. There was no way I was going out to explore this house alone, Alpha would be out there and I never wanted to see that monster ever again. 

It'd been five minutes, and there was still no sign of him returning. I took a seat on the bed and looked out the window. The gardens were clearly expensive and looked as if they went on forever. There were two men having a conversation over by the far trees. Despite the fact they were light-years away, I could still tell they were having a heated discussion about something. In a flash of light punches began to be thrown. The other one did retaliate but was attempting to shield his face from the jaganaught which was beating the crap out of him. 

I watched the whole scene unfold - included the A.R.M.Y of people who were soon surrounding the pair. I knew this was a big house, but I wasn't expecting an entire village of people to reside here. I know my mind should have been focused on the war which was unfolding in front of me, but a part of my brain knew this might be my only time to escape. I was sure everyone had to be trying to pull them off of each other, I don't think there was room for anyone else in this house. This was my only opportunity for freedom. 

Without thinking a second longer, I ran out of the door. I briefly recognized these corridors from when Namjoon and I had gotten something to each, but I had no idea where to go. I ran around frantically, trying to find some kind of escape, but two minutes later I had nothing. That was until I noticed a neon green light shining brightly above the fire exit. My exit. My legs pushed forward as my arms slammed open the door and I began to run down the metal fire escape. If I was some kind of superhero, I'm sure this would have looked far more impressive. Backflips from floor to floor, kicking off the railings and sliding down the banister. In reality, I was trying my best not to slip and fall down the wide gaps between the steps. I've never got that about fire exits: the stairs are so crappily built that in the process of trying not to burn alive, one tumble and you could be a pile of mush on the ground. 

Eventually, I reached the floor, panting heavily. It'd been ages since I'd been outside and honestly, I wish I could go back inside. It was freezing. Despite my brain complaining about the vicious weather and my aching legs, I ran on. There was a forest a couple of miles ahead, soldiers of trees setting it apart from any kind of 'forest' I'd seen before, and it was my aim to get there before anyone noticed my absence. 

By the time I neared the outer trees, I was wished I'd run more in P.E. I was always the first one to complain about even the lightest jog, but now I was seeing it more as a survival skill than a legal torture. My heart was beating so fast, it felt like it was going to explode from my chest and run off - leaving my fat ass behind, dead, in an unmajestic lump in the mud. Could you imagine the news headlines?
'Teenagers body found weeks after she was kidnapped from her school. Police scrap the murder investigation as the coroner's office found that she was too unfit to escape'. 
I'd be the laughing stock of my school, even after I was dead. R.I.P Bora - may your lazy soul sleep for the rest of eternity. 

My body slumped against the rough bark of the tree, my chest heaving. I knew that I needed to keep going if I didn't want to be caught, but my legs were aching so much they'd turned to jelly. How did I know that the reason my legs were aching was due to the lactic acid produced by anaerobic respiration, yet I had no clue how to escape captivity from a bunch of insane men? Thank you education system - you've truly helped me today. 

Reluctantly, I started to walk through the forest. With every step I took, I groaned in pain. I was sure it would only be a matter of minutes before I'd collapse from exhaustion. In my state of agony, I'd ignored name being yelled repeatedly. It wasn't until a hand on my shoulder swung me around, that I noticed Namjoon panting like a dog. 
"Where are you going?" he growled, not removing his eyes from mine. I didn't reply. Something in my mind told me that if I pretended that he wasn't there, that he'd just magically disappear. When he was still facing me two minutes later, all my belief in the supernatural had faded. 
"Answer me!" he screamed. Did he really think I'd submit to him after two words? When I still failed to respond, he wrapped his arms around my waist before chucking me unceremoniously over his shoulder. "Don't ever try to leave me again!"