Here's a drawing I did in my elective class. It's the BTS AU where Jungkook is the killer bunny. I didn't do it digitally because I was busy and I was able to draw during elective class. I have drama. I didn't choose to have drama! I wanted art :"(
Jungkook P.O.V: "Jungkook-ah. I promise we'll get out of here alive." Taehyung says to me while hugging me as tight as he can while I cry into his chest. "I promise. Now please, stop crying. They'll hear us." Taehyung whispers still trying his best to calm me down.
"I'm sorry hyung. I'm scared as hell." I murmur into his chest after a small whimper escapes my mouth.
"HEY!!" One of the guards yell. "NO NOISES UNLESS YOU WANT TO GET WHIPPED!" He throws a rock in our small as hell dog cage. I flinch at the action and continue to sob more quietly. I have a death grip at Taehyung as he continues to hold me.
Hoseok P.O.V: I stop on the breaks of my car when we arrived at the warehouse. It was a 45 minute drive from WonYoung's house to here and this place looks deserted as hell. The entrance was wide open with no guards.
"Ok Jimin-ah, remember what we talked about?" I ask being completely serious. I unbuckle my seat belt and he does the same.
"Try not to kill them, wear these masks and don't speak to avoid being exposed." He says grabbing a pickachu mask and a sunshine mask putting on pickachu and giving me the smiling sunshine.
"Ok good. Whenever you're ready Jimin-ah." I say and put on my mask. I hear his breathing get heavier and heavier. I hold Jimin's hand tightly and he holds mine as well.
"Let's go at 6:00. It'll be completely dark." He responses and I look at the clock on my phone. 5:50. We got 10 minuets. I put my phone on silent and Jimin and I just wait in the car.
"Sunshine, you know if this really is your eomma, and I don't know if you want to talk about this, but you can sue her or you can file a police report after this." Jimin says breaking the silence. I sigh and clutch his hand tighter.
"I've always thought about that but there are so many problems to suing her or filing a police report."
"Yeah filing a police report with a lack of evidence will not put her in jail or something. But why can't you sue her?"
"Well, I don't have a lawyer and I don't have enough money to get one."
"Well that can change. WonYoung's dad is a lawyer and I'm sure he would help you. I'm know he will agree with your reasons to sue your eomma. Not to mention that all of out parents hate your eomma."
"Yeah. Ok. We'll do that. After that we can finally have a normal life."
"Of course we will have a normal life without your eomma. I don't think we would want our children to be scared for life by their grandma." I laugh at Jimin's sentence and my mind starts to wander again.
My and Jimin's two daughters and two sons will be happy playing together, they would protect each other, and we would play all day and night. I'm pretty sure that Jimin and I would be so overprotective of our daughters and their brothers would also protect their sisters. If both Jimin and I would have to go to work, we would have our friends babysit them especially the NamJin couple. They love children so much and they'll treat our babies with such care and love, everyone of our friends would.
"Hyung, it's time." Jimin says and I realize that he's right. It's 6:00 and I sigh. I look at Jimin through the mask and I let go of his hand.
"I love you Park Jimin."
"I love you too Jung Hoseok." I nod my head and we both exit the car.
I parked a good distance away from the building where no one can see us but we can see them.
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I'm sorry this chapter is short and that it took so long to publish. School is shit. Drama happening, grades happening, I hate everyone, and Two fights in one week, damn!
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