as jin closed the blinds, he noticed a figure running through the streets. the figure came to a stop in front of his house, cocking his head to the side.
jimin? could you come here, please? jin called out to the member that was closest to him.
jimin turned his head to face the eldest
yeah, what is it?
jin silently pointed outside, but only met with the sight of no figure. suddenly, the door bell rang multiple times, causing their ears to ring.
jimin pushed seokjin out of the way, peering through the peephole. he saw an all to familiar face, and nearly screamed. he turned to jin
that's him. that's jung hoseok.
he whispered.
jin's eyes went wide, immediately pulling out his phone.thotimus prime 😤 😤
you
everyone go upstairs
nownamjoon
why?
is everything okay?you
no
jung hoseok is here.
he's outside of the front
door right now.yoongi
don't joke about thisyou
i swear on my life,
i'm not joking.taehyung
wait
what the fuck
he's here??
shitjeongguk
should we hide??you
jimin and i will come
up soon. we have to
get him to leave,
which idk how to do
that without opening
the doortaehyung
lock the door, bring
some knifes, and
we'll be fine. right
guys?yoongi
surenamjoon
just don't panicjimin peered through the peephole once again. hoseok was still there, staring into the peephole with an evil grin. he looked like satan
himself.
jimin shuddered.
he motioned to jin to go upstairs, which he did.
jin walked slowly, quietly, and carefully into the kitchen. he grabbed a few knifes and some forks, as they were the only things he had. jin looked back towards jimin, who was still looking through the door.
he sighed and went to the stairs.
he heard jimin yelp and the door shake.
aren't ya gonna open the door?
said the unfamiliar voice.
jimin shuddered at the voice of his old friend. the friend who was innocent. the friend who would have never thought of doing any of this.
g-go away, hoseok.
jimin stuttered.
open the fucking door.
the elder demanded.
no.
the younger retorted.
hoseok shook his a head, a smirk on his face. he backed up a few steps and ran shoulder first into the door.
jimin yelped again.
this satisfied hoseok; hearing the sound of fear.
jimin ran away from the door, terrified. he made his way up the stairs and towards the room full of chatters. seokjin glanced at the door, making sure it was locked. he turned back and followed jimin.•••
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•
••
•••seokjin hushed the group of boys sitting before him.
guys, we need to be silent. hoseok is right outside of the front door, and we can't let him know we're here.
yoongi thought to himself: dumbass, there's cars outside and he was talking to jimin.
jin pulled out his phone.thotimus prime 😤 😤
you
this is the way we will
talk to each other from
now on
got it?taehyung
yes sirreenamjoon
yejeongguk
of course :)jimin
that smile looks
threatening
but
yeahyoongi
okayyou
no talking
no whispering
no running
no leaving without a
weapon and someone w
you
no fighting
no yelling
don't even laugh loudly
only tiptoe
do not look out the
windows, blinds,
peephole, et cetera
got it?jimin
yes hyungjeongguk
okie dokietaehyung
okay :/yoongi
yesnamjoon
got it
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FanficEMERGENCY BRODCAST SYSTEM: This is not a drill. We repeat, this is not a drill. Asylum patient Jung Hoseok, male, brown eyes, black hair, 5 feet 10 inches, has made an escape. All facilities must go into to lockdown. We repeat, all facilities must g...