Trapped ✅

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Since Dahyun told her to run, Tzuyu has been running. She would occasionally stop to see if she could hear footsteps but nothing. Nothing but eerie silence. She did leave her shoes down one hallway so she could throw him off while she went the opposite way.

She was currently tucked away in a room trying to catch her breath. She turned around and looked around the room. It was more of a janitors closet. She couldn't turn on the lights because she didn't want to be found and killed. She felt around the small room. She took a small step forward but stepped on an unknown sharp object. She bit her lip and covered her mouth to hold in the scream. Without a second thought she turned on the lights to check out how bad her foot was. She had stepped on a rake, that had no business being in there. She had several bloody holes through her foot.

She ripped off the skirt part of her skirt, leaving her undershorts, and wrapped her foot. She grabbed the rake and turned off the lights. She waited about 35 seconds to see if he would come running. After deciding he wasn't, the maknae held her rake in one hand securely and a bottle of bleach in the other. She opened the door and ran as fast as she could down another hallway.

She didn't stop until she heard that sinister voice. "Where are you pet?" She froze. He was walking down the hall to where she was. The closet door is the one that he just passed. "Don't worry, I wouldn't hurt you. I just want to know why you disobeyed me and left, that's all. I promise you I won't hurt you. I give you my word." His footsteps approached closer and closer. Tzuyu backed up further and further against the wall.

It was the worst situation she could be in. It wasn't until the rake brushed up against the wall when she remembered she had it. As soon as the killer turned the corner she swung the rake with all her might, hitting him in the stomach, and sprayed the bleach any and everywhere. Immediately after, she dropped everything and ran as fast as she could in the way he came.

She ran past hallway after hallway before passing one with a door. A door to the outside. Her heart began racing and her adrenaline was through the roof. She ran to the door with her one good foot. She pushed the door open but it didn't budge. She pushed repeatedly but it didn't open.
She elbowed the glass to break it and opened the door from the outside. She finally pushed the door opened and stepped out of the devils house. She barely had her foot out the door before a loud sound was heard.

She didn't have any time to process anything before she hit the ground, blood gushing out her head. She was dead.