Experiment 360

13-Return

Your eyes widened at his words, you replayed the moment in your mind over and over, he can't be serious...can he.

Jimin slowly inched closer staying cautious, it reminded you of a time not too long ago, a young man slowly inching his hand towards you, full of concern and pity, his golden fingers sliding plates of scraps in hope of a new partnership a new friendship.

You looked at the mans face, it was the same innocent loving man, one that wanted to help a sad and defiled animal, with the golden fingers and shining eyes. Accept, he looked dazed almost terrified, as if he wasn't sure whether or not he should be helping this animal.

The silence bore on the both of you and you were reminded of your situation while taehyungs groans broke the seemingly never ending quiet.

You stared at the man once more, you yearned to go to those safe arms, to indefinitely look into those eyes that shone with the pure innocence you would never quite regain, but you can't always get what you want can you.

If you'd gone with him his life would change, he'd be in constant danger, always running always moving. You couldn't do that to this concerned innocent man, it wouldn't be fair.

"I-I'm sorry, p-please forget about this....about me" with that your body shrunk, black silk erupted from your skin, dried with the blood of another man.

You ran out of the still opened door. Away from the unblemished man you couldn't ruin.

*time skip*
A few months, maybe two maybe three, you didn't have many ways to keep track of time.

The city was too dangerous, you stayed on the outskirts, sleeping in old alleyways almost completely abandoned, turning human only when you needed.

You weren't sure what had happened to taehyung or jimin, you highly doubt either of them have talked, especially since jimin seemed ready to drop it all to save the one his seemingly best friend was hunting.

They were always running through your mind, the guilt of bringing jimin into this mess, the utter disappointment that taehyung hadn't changed... you needed to run, not just from them but from your thoughts, your emotions.

It was dawn the sun was barely up, you sniffed your way to a half eaten ham and cheese sandwich abandoned in a rusty trash bin...it was probably ages old but right now that seemed like a delicious 3 course meal.

Your body was back to its original state, you had lost a concerning amount of weight, your body consumed with dirt and filth.

*skkkk* you heard a slight shuffle while rummaging through the abandoned street, maybe it was just a random junkie, they seemed to be the type around here.

Your heart rate increased and your senses sharpened as you began to pick up numerous sounds, the dragging of feet seemingly trying to be stealthy. Low grumbles of what seemed to be a radio burst through the silence.

"Yeah we see her...moving in now" the low mumbles of a man were left, a high pitched squeal from the walkie talkie, you couldn't see them but you could hear the fastening pace of foot steps the clearing of sounds coming from the seeming army of men coming after you.

And then chaos erupted.

Out of nowhere you felt a pair of rough hands grab your back ripping your full coat to shreds.

You were thrown on the ground harshly scathing your skin and earning a large burn on your side.

Three more men jumped out and another 4 could be seen down the streets cutting off your exits, 8 against 1....very classy guys.

Your body shrunk, a low growl erupted from your mouth warning these large men of the danger they were in, you might've been in terrible shape but it was far better than when you were in the institution...no one knew the potential you had.

You saw a sign of movement, large and sloppy opposed to your quick and precise moves.

The man hurled his body waving his fists around like an oaf, you weaved through his wavering arms and bit the back of his neck, 1 down.

You moved in and out of them nipping at their legs, 3 down.

You were unstoppable, a pure force of strength, they had made you invincible, almost.

A sharp pain entered your side, the large man shoved a knife in your side, the thick red liquid began pouring from the opening, in a fit of rage you ripped out the mans throat.

4 down 4 to go.

Adrenaline pumped through you making you barely even feel your wound.

The 4 men left their spots and came to get you. You jumped on one and began viciously biting anything you could, in one sweep you got 2 of them...2 to go.

You got the first man, he laid on the floor you were on top snapping your jaw to get any part of the man, you felt his hand curl around your body as he shoved a knife into your back, once, twice, three times. Over and over again, the other man picked you up by your neck off the other man.

Both men bore knives and were waving them around trying to get anything on you. They came at you you dodged but they managed to cut your cheek right under your left eye.

You were done, adrenaline pumped through your veins, you jumped biting both men scratching anything until they weren't moving.

You looked around at the mess you had made, 8 men laid dead, or mostly.

You felt the adrenaline wear off and you felt the wounds everywhere, they scattered your body.

You needed help or you would've definitely died.

You moved slowly throughout the city through alley ways following a faint scent and instinct of where you were going.

*ring* "how may I help....you" the mans eyes fell, his mouth dropped from the signature bright smile into a frown of astonishment and pure fear.

You slowly changed, your long limbs emerging from the black sheets.

Your body was a spectacle of cuts and wounds your body was painted red with blood of numerous beings mostly being yours.

Jimins eyes traveled up and down, not in lust or interest but in pure and utter terror.

Your body was the definition of broken and then some. Deep and barely surfacing stab wounds covered your sides and the rest that wasn't stabbed was cut and bruised.

A single cut under your left eyes stood deep and dripping with blood, your body was either covered in blood or dirt.

"Y-y/n" his mouth barely moved and his eyes were wide with terror, fear, surprise?

"Help" you spoke helplessly as you felt your body go weak and the world go black.