I cleaned the knife and grabbed my backpack.
All my personal belongings and clothing were stuffed into my bag.
Toiletries and some cash that I stole from my dads safe were also hidden inside my bag.
I grabbed the keys that dad always leaves underneath the carpet inside and unlocked the front door.
I kept the knife with me for safety just in case I get attacked.
I quietly close the door locking it and making my way across the street.
I look down at my watch.
10:37pm
I sigh when I turn my arm around to look at my cuts.
I then look down at my thighs and also saw the deep cuts that I had placed there.
"I need a new appearance" I whisper to myself.
I walk down the street and find a reasonable bench in a secured park.
I laid down on the bench staring into the night sky.
I grabbed the blanket that I had packed and put it over me.
I slowly closed my eyes and wondered into dreamland.
I woke up the next day with people walking around the park taking no notice of me.
I glanced around the park.
I noticed a male on another bench on the other side of the park sitting on a bench and smiling at flowers.
He had deep dimples and tall blonde hair.
His skin was a perfect tan and his body shape definitely shaped.
I pack up my blanket and jump off the bench.
I look back towards where the male was but he was no where in sight.
Although I see he left something there, a flower that was as bright as the sun and also I noticed a ring there.
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It had a beautiful diamond design and was glistening in the sun.
I grabbed the flower and put it on top of the bush.
I then grabbed the ring and looked around.
I had no pockets to put it in and it would get lost in the heap of things in your bag.
I wasn't bothered to hold it for so long if you don't find this man today.
So I slipped the ring onto my finger and frantically ran around searching for the mysterious male I had saw earlier.
Little did I know that he was there.
Waiting.
Watching.
Listening.
Counting.
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run - kim namjoon ✔️
FanfictionRun. Running away from family. Running away from friends. Running away from hatred. Running away from sorrow. Running away from hurt. Running away from love. But most of all... I'm running away from a broken heart. ~ Kim Namjoon fanfiction written b...
