Inhuman | ✓

xvi - escape

𝚈 𝙾 𝙾 𝙽 𝙶 𝙸
𝙿 𝚁 𝙴 𝚂 𝙴 𝙽 𝚃 𝚃 𝙸 𝙼 𝙴

SEEMED LIKE WILDFIRE. (Y/N) never stops running as if she just consumed several bars of chocolate. I keep on slowing down to the point I nearly want to stop, but I don't. I look back as I run. They're increasing, and seem to go faster than I imagined. The corridor's endless. I spare a glance at Namjoon, carrying Alpha's unconscious body on his back, then to my fake arm.

"Keep running!" (Y/N) shouts at us, and by the tone of her voice I can sense that she's really tired. I've told her to sleep, but she didn't. How stubborn she can be.

I made my way through the corridors again. I have waken up from my sleep, so I decided going to the rooftop to breathe for air, while checking the time—twelve o'clock midnight. I stepped out of the elevator and soon was welcomed by the bright, full moon outside, the light shining through the walls made of glass, illuminating the dark corridor I was in.

The rooftop outside—I thought it was empty, but when I pushed open the doors, two figures appeared from the distance. But I was distracted, the cold wind whipping me on the face, I almost muttered out a curse.

The two silhouettes were facing their back on me; they sat on a bench meters away from where I was. It seemed like they're having a good talk, or maybe not really a good talk, because when I walked closer the other one seemed to stutter, to the point it was almost crying.

I realized who they were. Taehyung was sobbing. (Y/N) was patting his back. What were they talking about?

"Yoongi!"

Falling debris send a ringing to my ears, my mind snapping back to reality. I see (Y/N) slashing off heads who's come near, while beside me, there's Namjoon, still with Alpha on his back, barely able to take a step on the stairs.

"Yoongi!" (Y/N)'s voice makes my head turn to her. "What are you standing at?! Help them up. Now!"

She's in a bad mood, I thought. I glance at Namjoon. His legs are shaking. Why did I even choose to stay with here anyway?

I sigh, grabbing Alpha's arm and putting around my shoulders, but my knees shake a little. "Dang it, kid. You're heavy. Why don't you wake up?" Seriously, this guy isn't even helping at a time like this?

"Not helping," Namjoon frowns. "Come on, Alpha's bleeding!"

What about (Y/N)?

I stop, turning my head over my shoulder to look. She's still on a killing spree, but I can't just leave her like that. Across from her, more and more creatures have gathered up, piling like they almost form a wall. She can't do it, especially she's doing it on her own.