Y/N POV
Jun smirked and grabbed me by my shirt collar. I could feel his breath on my face, it made me want to gag. My body shook with fear, my mind rushing. What do I do? Can I do anything? If I scream will anyone even hear me? Why am I so helpless? Why can't I move?!
"Giving up already, darling?" Jun asked, clicking his tongue. My blood boiled but my body still refused to move. "I.. I h-hate you.." I spat. He just laughed in response. "You'll learn to love me." He said with a smirk. "You'll learn to love me more then... that Jimin boy."
Jimin.. he really did save me the first time Jun showed up. I got lucky. If he hadn't stepped in.. I don't know what would've happened. But now that I'm alone.. it's up to me to save myself. Nobody would be coming for me. I'd never learn to love Jun. When he compared love for him to love for Jimin.. anger shot through my veins.
Did I love Jimin? After everything he'd done for me.. how could I not? But he couldn't save me this time. If I ever wanted to see him, my brother, Kookie or any of the boys again, I'd need to escape from Jun. "Let me go.." I fired angrily. "I'm sorry Y/N, that's not an option here." He responded with a light laugh.
Who needs a plan anyways? Time to just wing it.
I swallowed the lump in my throat, clearing my fear. I took a deep breath and propelled my leg upwards, hitting Jun where it really hurts. He dropped down, clutching his crotch in pain, letting me fall in the process. I clutched my phone to my chest and scrambled to my feet, while Jun cursed in pain. I turned to run when Jun grabbed my left arm with a growl.
I lifted my foot and stomped into his arm holding me, making him flinch back, giving me an opening. So I ran. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. Thank god the tour bus locks on its own. My heart pounded through my chest, adrenaline pumping through my veins. The boys were in the stadium they were at yesterday, I knew where it was.
I ran through the city, earning some weird looks from civilians. I looked back, Jun following me. I turned back forward, quickening my pace. My head pounded with pain, but I kept going. I was finally nearing the stadium, I could see it in the distance. I almost made it, when I felt a weight crash into me from behind. "Got you!" I heard Jun shout.
No.. I'm so close. I've gotten this far, I refuse to back down now.. I can't lose. I have to do this.. I have to win..
I frantically searched my surrounding and picked up a rock on the ground near me. I stabbed it into Jun's side, not penetrating his skin, just enough to leave a bad scratch and stun him. I took my chance to run. My head hurt like crazy, and my vision started to get foggy. I made it. I made it to the stadium. I ran inside, ducking under security, not risking stopping. They didn't seem to see me. Good. I'm in.
I looked back, Jun stopped at the entrance because of the security guards. The boys were performing, the music and voices blaring from the stage. I slowed down to a stumble, my head foggy, my body going into a dizzy spell. I stumbled through the crowd, earning a couple gasps from some fans recognizing me as "Park Jimin's Girlfriend." Then it all became too much for my sick body. My head pounded for a final time until I gave in to the dizziness.
The last thing I remembered was the screaming fans watching my body drop to the floor.
Jimin POV
We were running through Fake Love on the stage, sweat dripping from our bodies, stage lights shining like suns into our faces, when we heard screaming, not fan screaming, scared screaming. What the hell? The music halted as I watched security rush to where the screaming started. Who was down there? I looked at Yoongi in confusion. His eyes went wide, and his face pale. "That's.. that's Y/N." He squeaked.
"Yoongi, Jimin, Jungkook, and Hoseok, go check it out. We'll handle the fans." Namjoon said to us. I nodded, and ran off of the stage in a panic, Yoongi next to me, Kookie and Hobi right on our heels. Why was she even here? What happened to her? Is she hurt?! We ran into the security cards, lifting her unconscious body. Tears formed in Yoongi's eyes, and in mine too. Jungkook let out a gasp and Hobi's jaw dropped in fright.
"Get an ambulance!" The security guard holding Y/N exclaimed. I nodded and pulled out my phone, calling 911 in a panic for help. Soon enough, the concert was canceled, and we were heading to the hospital.
A/N
Sorry this chapter was a bit shorter then most.. I normally strive to have chapters at 1,000 words or more but I felt like ending it on a suspenseful part, hehe. Honestly I loved writing this chapter and I'm pretty proud of how it turned out! How do you think Yoongi and Jimin are going to react the explanation about Jun..? I guess we'll have to wait..
Ty for reading! ❤️
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