If Only I Was A Little Braver | Park Jimin

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Jae Eun walked down the streets of nowhere, a bag in hand.

she was a broke fuck, homeless, wanted by the police too.

she couldn't go home because she was sure she would get caught.

maybe I should just go to jail? they have food and a place to sleep there.

she chuckled sardonically to herself.

the dry allies accompanied her wet tears.

she felt pathetic.

she lost everything.

even her love.

she wanted to go home so bad, she wanted to wake up from this nightmare, she wanted everything to go back to when she first started school.

she didn't want to meet jimin.

heck, she didn't even want to meet sohye.

she didn't want to dance.

she didn't want to sprain her ankle.

she didn't want to let jimin into her house.

she didn't want to let her father drive her to school.

she didn't want to see jimin fighting.

she didn't want to fall in love with jimin.

then none of this would have happened.

all those kisses, all those sacrifices, all those hurdles they overcame, all those 'I love you's, all those 'I never want to let go of you's.

all those promises.

he fucking promised.

suddenly, jae found herself crying again.

but it stopped when she felt herself being followed in the dark.

when she turned around, she saw a man in black hood, looking down.

she didn't know why but everything about him made her shiver.

because he was behind her, walking the same path as her.

and in every goddamn movie, he was either trying to kill her or trying to kidnap her.

so she tried walking slower and see if he was going to walk pass her.

but wrong move.

he stopped right in front of her.

she couldn't see his face.

but she knew she was dead meat.

he pulled out a knife, almost stabbing her in the abdomen.

but her back was covering it.

shocked, she still managed to run.

she heard his footsteps behind her.

she didn't dare to look back, she continued running.

turns after turns, she still couldn't get him away.

then she stopped in front of a dead end.

shit.

she kept stumbling backwards until her back it the wall.

the man raised his knife, aiming it at her as he walked towards her.

was it park dowoon again?