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Jimin was still alone, basking in his gloom. Jin told him that, him and Namjoon would be going out for a while.
Which meant he was alone in this house with Yoongi.
Jimin planned to scout out the house. Making sure Yoongi was in an area, where he could either leave or make it seem like he was here.
Thinking about this made his heart ache for some reason.
Is it because I'm scared?
Anxious?
I don't know what it is, but I don't care. I'm set on leaving.
He wants to run as far as he can, escaping everything that holds him back. To be able to be free and happy.
Somewhere where he will not be used like a toy, or treated as a child.
Getting up to move towards the door, left him shaking. He must show composure. He honestly didn't know how long he's been here, but he hasn't taken his medicine since he's arrived. Which isn't good.
With his very shaky hand, he somehow managed to turn the knob.
This room gets creepier everyday. It'll be nice to be outside of it.
Using amazing ninja skills, he quietly made it outside of the door. Leaning his back on to it, he sighed.
This is going to be hard.
He took a look down the opposite sides of the hallway. The left leading to the living room and kitchen, the right into the unknown.
Check the living room first, is the plan. If Yoongi isn't in there then he can just book it right away, but something about the other end of the hallway draws him.
Is it because it's unexplored territory, the unknown?
So him, being an idiot, decided to go towards the right. Counting two doors on his way to the other side.
At the end was a massive wooden staircase. It was leading up.
Devil- Go up those stairs, you know you want to.
Angel- nooo. Don't do it. This is your one chance to escape! plus, who knows what could be up there! What if it's dead bodies?!!!
Devil- tf? Anyway, just do it. *shrugs*
Angel- don't listen to himmmmm.
Without further thought, he started to ascend the stairs. Trying his hardest to not make a noise.
Devil- *smirking at the angel, who's shaking his head*
Finally reaching the top, which felt like forever, he was at a cross hall.
(Lol, you know like a cross road but a hallway? Lmao. I crack myself up)
He could hear the faintest noise coming from the right hall. His devil and angel were arguing once again.
Devil- I know you're going to listen to me anyway. So I have nothing to say.
Of course he does it anyway. He listened to his little devil.
The closer he gets to the noise, the more louder and clearer it gets. It started to sound like... music, a piano.
What?
He found the door the noise was coming from. He halted in front of it, curiosity leading him to many places.
