Y/N P.O.V.
I waited until I heard the car spin away and then waited another 10minunts, I quickly moved to the door, pulling it and peeked out, nobody.
Nobody soot outside my door. I moved out looking down the hall. He said I need to go down the stairs at the back of the hall and then go to the back door. And I did but, when I got to the bottom of the stairs I g ot a surprise with its back to me.
I moved to a small wall, that did absolutely nothing. It was just there for, I guess, to make the house look complete? I looked around for something to trough, I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves. I looked at a old photo of me and him , that will work. I am mad at him. I picked it up and aimed it at the kitchen that was in the next room. If I mange to trough it farther it would work better. So I pulled all my strength and trough it as far as I could.
And as if a angle was with me it landed against a bigger vas and made it fall. I quickly moved back to my half a wall, and after a few seconds he ran past me and when he was just past I made a b-line for the back door. As I walked out I thanked and cursed at god, thanking him that I got out and that the door was open but cursed at him because the snow was now picking up. I quickly ran into the snow. I ran to the left side of the house looking for the old side gate.
As I looked I didn't find it so I started to rip at the vines that grew around the gate. I was freezing with every second and standing in the open, they could find me any minute. And the fact that I didn't have arm cloths on made it worse. My feet were wet and freezing and my shirt was starting to cling to me as the snow was soaked up in it.
I got frustrated if I don't find that gate I will die ether from hypothermia or from his hand. And none of them sounded good. As I was ripping at the vines I heard voices, and it was from close to me. if they don't see me they'll see the vines. Shit.
I quickly looked around and found a big bush that looked like it could hide me. I ran to it climbing in at it, taking my foot to make the snow look less disturbed around the bush. I must say the bush with the snow covering the top and most of the sides was keeping me somewhat warm.
I sat there for a few minutes waiting for the voices to go away or fade. But quickly started to listen to the voices one voice in particular. I was the hound.
"-the old gate that connected the two properties was at the end of the property, close to the roses, but nobody knows of the gate." He said.
"Really, I didn't know. Well at least nobody knows of it, it would be bad if someone knew of it. " said the other guy.
"Oy you two come here. We need men to help clean up in the house, some old vas with ashes fell over." Said a voice from the house.
Oops. Sorry grandpa Kim. Didn't know you were there. I apologize as I peeked out of my bush. The two men were now out of sight. I crawled out from the bush and ran down to the end of the property. And there it was on full display as I walked to it I looked around for any men. There was a sound to my right and I jumped back, as I looked to my right a big dog was lying in it kennel sleeping. If what the hound said, the dog should be asleep, he said he will feed it a sleeping substance.
I moved slowly to the gate making sure I didn't make noise. I walked back wards my eyes never leaving the dog, and soon after I felt ice bars pressing in my back. I looked at the gate and moved my hands to the lock.
"The fuck." I looked at the lock it need a key. I looked around for something to break it with. If the lock is old and frozen I could break it with a rock. I ignored the sleeping dog and started my hunt for the rock. As I moved in the snow and dirt I finally found one.
I grabbed it and ran to the lock, taking the rock with both my hands bringing it down it all my strength I did it again and again until blood and snow was mixing at my feet. The hot liquid dripping onto my socks.
With one more hard hit the lock gave out. I looked at it in disbelief and then dropped the rock ripping the lock of the gate and pushing it open I was free, I was free.
I gave the gate one more hard push and it moved making me drop on the snow. I looked at the now snow covered garden I was home. I was woken up from my dream into reality when I heard the dog snore, standing up and pushing the door closed I started walking to the house.
As got closer my body started to move slower, I was going to die. My hands were cold and sore and bleeding, my clothes were wet and cold, my hair was sticking to me. my nose was running and red my ears were probably just as red.
As the patio came into view so did Jimin. My brother was sitting on one of the chairs under the cover of the sky roof. I looked at him and breath in a breath of relief. "Jimin" I tried to call out but my voice was less than a whisper. I willed my legs to move to him, the closer I got the more I could hear his sobs.
"Jimin" I tried again. And this time he looked up. Right at me. His eyes growing the sizes of the moon.
"Y/N." he said at first. He looked shocked. I looked at him and nodded.
"Jimin" I whispered to him, in my mind I was yelling his mind. And just as his name left my lips. He moved running to me screaming my name. That I when I realized I was falling. My body hitting the soft cold snow.
"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!" he yelled over and over. In a distance I could hear feet moving and then he came into view.
"Jungko~" my words left my mouth but not before the darkness took me.
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