Abandoned house

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*This ch is going to contain a lot of violence*

Jungkook displayed a confused expression on his face and took a step back, I took that as my opportunity. I swung my leg back and gave him a hard kick to his sensitive area.
As he fell to the ground cursing I got up off the table and grabbed the penknife that I had hidden in my back pocket. I placed the knife between my teeth and cut the ziptie that was restricting my hands.
I put the penknife securely into my back pocket, grabbed the bag with the money and ran for the door.
I unlocked and opened the door and was about to start running when I  became frozen to the spot.

Standing in front of me was none other than Min Yoongi.
"What the fuck" he said while scrunching up his nose.
I regained my senses and pushed past him, only to see the rest of the bangtan boys standing outside. I didn't stop long enough to look at each of their faces but started running down the street instead.
"CATCH HER" Jungkook shouted as he clung onto the frame of the door for support.
With that Namjoon, Taehyung and Hoseok started sprinting after me. I looked at my surroundings while running to see how I could lose them.
This time I didn't have Jisoo by my side to tell me where to go, I was on my own.
I had been running for five minutes taking tight turn offs both left and right but I knew they were still close behind. I had run onto a stretch of straight road so I decided to pick up the pace as it would be easier for them to see me. I spared a quick glance back over my shoulder to check the distance between us, a move I shouldn't have made as I stumbled over my own feet and fell flat on my face. I got up while shaking my head and was about to be on my way when I was pulled back and landed on the backpack once again. I groaned in frustration but as I did hoseok was already on top of me pinning my arms to the ground, how did he gain so much ground on me in such a short space of time? I was quickly brought back to reality and managed to shove him off of me just enough to get my feet on the ground. He still had a hold of my wrists but even though he ran fast his reflexes weren't as sharp as I stuck out my right leg behind his legs and pushed him back which also caused me to fall with him. I landed on his chest with a thud, pain was evident on his face and I worked like the wind as I unbuckled his belt and wrapped it around his wrists. I stood up looking down at him and he looked back at me with shock, I felt a slight smirk tug at my mouth as I was showing off my newfound skills to my former members.
Namjoon and Taehyung were just a few steps behind as they started to shout my name, I started sprinting down the street and saw two large figures in the distance ahead of me and as I got closer I knew I did not recognise them but also knew they would be trouble. Even though I was more than capable to fight for myself I knew my limits and trying to fight off two strong and large men who were clearly looking for trouble with just a penknife while carrying a bag full of money on my back just might be slightly above that.
I slowed down to a jog when the two men started running towards me while shouting at me. A slight wave of panic washed over me as I turned to run the other way but then saw Namjoon and Taehyung. I looked at my surroundings hurriedly and saw what seemed to be an abandoned house across the street. Without a second thought, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and ran at the worn down wooden door. It burst open in impact with my shoulder and I fell inwards on top of it. Well I guess at least now the bruises on my back and front will all be evened out.
With caution I stood up, ran into the kitchen and frowned as I saw the windows were blocked by metal bars. I ran up the stairs, at this point worry was starting to overwhelm me, I stood facing the window and in frustration tried pulling at the bars that also blocked the upstairs windows but of course it was no use.
There was thuds coming up the steps, getting louder with each step, I slowed my breathing down and brought my heart rate back to normal, just waiting for the right moment to release all my adrenaline as I had no where else to escape.

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