flee from hell ↬ four

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after all the incalculable hours spent for hui to overcome what happened, he eventually gets up and strolls around the nightless city. very few were yet roaming around, providing a frightful feeling of this place. step by step on the firm sidewalks, bruizes on the inside and out. people who were still wandering around strongly gawks at this wounded being, troubled and perplexed. he steps as if he were a stray zombie, laying his arm on his aching bicep.

a young boy peers up to him, shining his bright phone into his tender eyes. hui squints, pouting in heat. the intense white light infects his sight, bringing him to the spot where he feels like collapsing.

"what are you doing?" he yells, "fuck off," his unsteady hands takes the phone, tossing it toward the middle of the street. hui drunkenly runs off from the kid, where he is never to be noticed by that child again.

"young asses, recording everything with their phones these days,"

he views ahead, noticing a late night club with groups of people in it. music could be heard from yards away...

"my tired ass is done walking, supposedly some vehicle would do-"

he exerts all his strength, rushing to the back of the club, where it appears to be a window that leads to the restroom. taking a deep breath, he delicately hoists against the wall, gripping onto the window sill.

"you can do this hui, you feel like you're about to die but you can do it,"

he raizes the sill, giving plenty of space to put his body through. he achingly pushes himself up, leaping through the window. laying there lifeless on the floor, he stirs and reaches up. a mirror looms in front of him. he turns on the faucet, smearing the gore off his face. he dries off, letting out a sigh. he opens the restroom door, seeing countless bodies grinding and kissing each other. avoiding to be touched or seen by one of them, he walks to the bar counter.

"one drink," he rubs his eyes. the bartender passes his drink, glimpsing at him in a peculiar way. hui plays it off and starts sipping. he sees two girls next to him, with a pair of keys on the counter. he beams, setting down the drink. he walks up to them, throwing his arms around them.

the ladies were intimidated from his action, shrieking in an unpleasant manner. they push him off, in fact providing him the time to snatch the keys away from them. hui giggles, flying out the back exit, which guides to the parking lot.

he locates the car and promptly breaks in

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he locates the car and promptly breaks in. firing up the car he chuckles, pleased that one of his plans truly worked. he starts driving at light speed, crashing down the silent streets packed with nothing but raccoons and birds.

"finally!" he yells in delight. he continues to laugh until realizing a figure running down the street. the figure stops and stares at the car, which is still in an active pace. hui signals the car horn various times, assuming the figure would move. it still stood there, as the car got closer and closer to it. hui shuts his eyes, pushing hard on the brakes, creating a loud pitched screeching noise that burned his and the ladies' ears. he gently opens up his eyes, observing who or what this figure was.

it was a woman.

he gets out the car, approaching her in an angry fashion.

"what the hell are you doing in the middle of the road?" he complains. she was silent. her head was looking down and her clothes were.. bloody. hui witnesses the bloody clothing and rethought what he said.

"are you okay?" he asks. she still was quiet. nothing but air came out of her mouth. she was shivering quite a bit too.

"come with me." he grabs her hand.

"wait," she replies, "why?"

"just. come with me." hui groans, pulling her into the car. he didn't bother leading a bloody woman into the vehicle.

"thanks," she speaks softly.

"what's your name?" hui questions.

"my name? my name's hyuna. kim hyuna." she replied.





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