Can't Let You Go || JJK [EDITING]

Epilogue

With a heavy bags of groceries, there was a brown haired girl who was walking down the street. It was almost getting dawn and her parents were already worrying about her so they didn't even hesitate to call her.

"Y/n, where are you?" The mother's voice was filled with worry. They didn't want to lose their daughter again and became beyond overprotective but the stubborn girl insisted to go grocery shopping, knowing how sick worried her parents were. 

"I'm fine, I'm almost home." She answered, annoyed at the fact that they treated her as if she couldn't handle things on her own, she even survived living with a psychopath so getting groceries wasn't huge task. A drop of water fell on her nose. She looked up to see clouds forming in the sky. 'Great!' She thought and sighed heavily, knowing she had to find some shelter until it stopped raining. She sheltered under the roof a shop that stuck out for a few meters. A few minutes didn't even pass and it started raining very heavily. She actually enjoyed the weather, the million raindrops that fell made a melancholic sound, satisfying her ears but the only thing she hated was the situation she was in. If she hadn't bags full of foods and drink, she would've danced in the rain, becoming sick the day after.

The brunette decided to text her dad, if he could pick her up because 15 minutes passed and the rain wasn't stopping at all. He told her to go to the parking lot of the mall which was right in front of her but it was dead empty, no soul to to be seen. She waited a couples of minutes but soon she started to grow impatient. She tapped with her feet on the ground but she stopped when she heard someone else his footsteps nearing. Her eyes were expecting to see someone but to her surprise nobody was there. She shrugged off that awkward feeling. It was actually not the first time she felt like this, every time she would be alone she would feel an weird presence but she decided to ignore that feeling since it had been a long time since his death. Her hands went inside of her pocket in order to find her phone and she texted her dad again to hurry. Out of boredom, she scrolled through Instagram.

Once in a while, she looked up to see if her father had arrived but when she looked for the third time she spotted a oddly familiar silhouette standing in front of her. Squinting her eyes, she inspected to person, hoping to see him clearly but since her eyesight wasn't her best perception, she couldn't distinguish his face. The shadow was nearing her and as an automatism, she took a defense position, not that she was ready to fight, just in case he tried something, she would be alerted.

"I'm here to take you back, y/n." The man said who's voice she clearly without any doubt could recognize. Jungkook.

She didn't hesitate a second to run away from his deranging figure. Her feet took her to unknown alleys until there was a dead end. She sweated badly due to nervousness and fear of going back to that hellhole. Tons of thoughts and questions went through her mind. The footsteps came closer and she couldn't help but tremble while hiding behind a trashcan. With shaking hands, she took out her phone and pressed on the contact icon of her dad.