The Devils Contract [[JHS]] ✔️

FIFTY

Hana slapped her hands over her ears as a high pitch noise tried to puncture through her ear drums. She opened her eyes wide and they darted around the room she was in. When the noise faded away, she slowly got to her feet taking in her surroundings.

The room was white, with no windows but the light was bright, almost blinding her. She tried to keep herself calm and she walked around running her hands along the smooth wall, trying to find a way out. Her heart was racing and her breathing became deep and shallow. Panic was trying to take over, and warm tears fell down her cheeks dripping from her chin.

Hana screamed out for help and banged against the walls, trying to get someone to hear her pleas for help...but nothing. Her voice bounced around the white walls and only increased in sound when she cried even louder. She turned around quickly, trying to find a way out but it was no use. She was trapped and it felt like the walls were slowly getting closer to her.

She screamed out again and fell to her knees, wrapping her arms around herself, her tears showing no sign of stopping. They blurred her vision and her body felt numb as she curled into a small ball. Even when she blinked away her tears, the room didn't change. She wanted to wake up from this nightmare but she had a feeling that this wasn't a nightmare.

Hana crawled into the corner of the room and covered her face with her arms, crying silently to herself. She knew that no amount of screaming for help would get her out of this room. She had managed to keep the panic away, but there was still a promise of it becoming stronger and taking over her rational mind.

The bright light of the room almost burnt her and she squeezed her eyes shut just to see the darkness. Hana felt so broken and vulnerable, but she didn't want to let those emotions take over. She was scared and confused, but she would not let herself feel weak.

Hana knew that she had to keep fighting or be locked in this room never to see anyone's faces again, never hear her friends voices or see the face that she had fallen so easily for. Her fists were balled tightly, her nails dug deep into her palms. If she squeezed any tighter, her nails were sure to break her skin and let her blood flow freely ruining the white colour smothering her.

"Hoseok" She cried quietly "Please help me...please don't leave me here"

Silence tore through her body and her nails finally broke the skin, letting small drops of blood drop onto the perfect colour on the floor. The intense colour against the white, made Hana cry more and she held herself tightly, not wanting to let panic break through...but it was like fighting a losing battle. The panic and feeling of weakness was becoming stronger, almost taking her over.

"Please don't let me die alone" She whispered "Hoseok, please. I need you...I need you"

Hana felt a shiver shoot through her body and it felt like she was being watched. She didn't dare open her eyes but she slowly opened them to see a hooded figure standing in the opposite corner of the room.

The black cloak hid the persons face and the sleeves were long, not showing the individuals hands. It didn't move and no words were spoken. It was just standing there, watching Hana cry to herself.

Hana felt cold and her body shook as fear started to fight through her protective barrier.

"W-who are you?" Hana asked, almost screaming at the figure "What do you want?"

There was no response but the hooded figure took a step forward, making Hana try and force her way through the wall behind her. The figure took another step and Hana whimpered, making it stop.

"Stay away from me" Hana cried "Don't come any c-closer"

The figure tilted its head and didn't move anymore. It watched as Hana carried on crying, and saw the blood dripping onto the floor from the small cuts her nails had made. The figure lifted its arm slowly and pointed to the wall beside Hana.

The room shook slightly and Hana held in her scream of fear. Her eyes followed the pointing figure and her body shook as a gap appeared in the walls. She looked over at the figure who hadn't moved.

"What d-do you want me to do?" Hana whispered "I-if you're her to kill me...just do it"

The figure didn't stop pointing.

Hana wiped away her tears and leant forward, ready to crawl through the gap. She didn't have any other choice and it wasn't like she could escape the room without help.

As she crawled forward, her bloody palms ruined the beauty of the poisonous white room. Her eyes had to adjust to the darkness which she crawled through and when she broke through the dark, her heart almost stopped as she recognised the place.

Slowly, she climbed to her feet and her breath caught in her throat as she saw her parents walking down the road they were killed on. Behind them, she saw herself following them.

"So, my beautiful girl" Her dad spoke and she remembered what was going to happen. She wanted to run forward and tell them to run, but her body was frozen and could only watch what was about to repeat itself.

"If you are going to ask if I have a boyfriend" She had said "Then no. I don't have one"

Her parents chuckled and they turned down the alley they used as a shortcut.

"Sweetheart, we weren't going to ask you that" Her mum said "We were going to tell you something important"

"Oh" She said "Then what is it?"

Before her parents could answer her, she saw the three demons step out of the darkness wearing menacing smirks. Her parents turned to her and yelled at her to run, but their words were ripped from them.

She screamed loudly as she watched her parents being torn apart in front of her.

"Stay strong!" Her mum screamed out as Jungkook ripped into her skin "Stay strong! Don't let yourself get-"

Hana screamed loudly and painfully as she watched Namjoon and Jungkook tear apart her parents throats. She watched as her younger self turned and ran, the three demons chasing after her.

Once again, tears blocked her vision and she dropped to her knees, gripping her hair tightly, letting the scream slowly fade away. She squeezed her eyes shut as more tears burnt her eyes.

The hooded figure stood in front of her, letting her memory fade and it reached down to touch Hana's hand. With a quick movement, Hana grabbed the figures wrist and she glared up at the blood red eyes now showing through the shadows covering its face.

"I won't let you take me!"

A/N: Author-Chanx wasn't happy with my previous chapter 😂😂

Can you tell? 😘