YuJin's P.O.V
It was dark.
Really dark.
I couldn't get Jaebum's words out of my head.
"Whatever, you should be used to being lonely"
It echoed in my head and I wanted to scream but I fought the urge incase I woke up neighbourhoods.
But it's so true...
"Yah! It doesn't matter if it's true" I defend myself, "He has no right to say that to me..." I trail off, wrapping my arms around myself in an attempt to warm myself.
I shivered against the harsh wind, looking around warily at all corners of the empty street.
My mind began unwillingly playing tricks on me and I could've sworn I saw some shadows behind me but I shook my head.
"You're imagining things, just hurry up and go home"
I whisper to myself and begin to quicken my pace.
I suddenly heard footsteps behind me but I didn't dare turn around, I just kept walking and prayed that they'd go away.
When I realised the footsteps were drawing closer I slowly turned my head to see a mob of old drunk guys with dirty smirks and grins plastered across their faces.
"What are you doing out here with that pretty body of yours?" One of them said before eyeing me up and down.
I gasped and ran as fast as I could, I was light on my feet but they were surprisingly very fast, I could hear the sound of their running and shouting behind me.
Of course my dumbass forgot to tie my laces.
I tripped over and felt a burning sensation at my palms.
A huge hand forcefully grabbed my wrist, causing me to wince.
He knelt down and inched his face uncomfortably close to mine, his breath reeked like alcohol and I was struggling in his grasp, trying to free my wrist and move away from his face.
"You're so-"
He got cut off and flew across the street taking me by surprise.
I feel a familiar pair of arms lift me up and I turn around to see Mark looking at me worriedly.
But I turn my attention back to the front and see Jaebum.
I thought his normal eyes and manner was scary.
But this.
This was absolutely frightening.
His eyes held nothingness. Just an endless abyss of nothing. And that for me was bone-chilling.
He grabbed the mans collar and threw multiple blows to his face, his face looked as if it was seeping with anger and blood streamed from almost every socket on the man's face causing to squeeze my eyes shut tightly.
My breathing slowly became heavier.
When I opened my eyes Yugyeom and Jackson were continuing to beat the man and Jaebum was stood right in front of me, heavily panting and sweating causing my breath to hitch. He scared me. Hell no he frightened me.
I chewed my bottom lip nervously and I could feel his cold gaze fixed upon me only making it worse.
"Your hand." He stated nonchalantly.
