'We are not insane, not like the others...'
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A sudden turn of events puts Y/n's life in danger. When the world turns on you, who do you turn to?
The last person she wanted to go to was the boy that abused her, Hoseok, but he's the one to bring her...
I kept looking around out of anxiety of the fact I knew Hoseok and his gang were on patrol. I kept my body close to the toilet door, wanting Namjoon to hurry up and get back to protecting me.
The burning feeling of eyes on staring into me sent chills up my spine. I slowly turned my head and saw Hoseok poking his head out from around the corner. MY BUTT IS GONNA GET KICKED!
Everything RM said slipped from my mind and I was already running down the hall screaming as Hoseok quickly followed.
"Leave me alone!" I screamed.
He doesn't respond, but instead runs faster. I panicked and opened the closest door, which happened to be the janitors closet, I jumped inside. I go to pull the door close but Hoseok hopped in and slammed it behind him. It was dark, but a dim light from the tiny window just about lit up his face.
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I backed away but he only stepped closer making my eyes water in fear.
"Hoseok, I'm sorry!" I said with a tear escaping. He pushed me back and I staggered back against the wall, encouraging more tears to fall.
"Hoseok, don't hurt me, I'm sorry okay? I didn't want to leave you but I was scared to get hurt again! I wasn't ready to die, please!" I cried, with surprised he hadn't cut me off at all.
"Please... don't beat me, I just wanted to get through a day without this... I want to believe you're a nice guy but you keep doing this!" I continued. The moment the words left his lips came over and sealed mine. Like a wave a calming sense hit me. My eyelids fell and I found myself kissing him back.
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His arms trailed around my waist and he pulled back to look at me.
"I'm not mad, I'm just happy you're safe. Please, don't run away from me anymore." He begged with his forehead resting against mine. I slowly nodded as my eyes remained linked with his. I pulled my head back to wipe the tears and lowered my head.
"So, where have you been?" He finally asked.
"Namjoon's." I answered shamefully.
"RM's?! Why? Did he do anything to you??" He asked with a raised tone.
