Forgotten night • liskook ✓

Chapter 5

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A/N : this Chapter is dedicated to purplehearts96 for supporting my books💗

Also, I want to give special thanks to vulpexin for being the source of inspiration this time. I mean, I worked really hard for this chapter after I came across her writing style. Her books are really gold and they won't disappoint you guys. Check out her books. She deserves a lot more love.

Lastly, ignore the typos please, I can't afford time to revise right now. Lol.

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Present day

Lalisa

Unsure which direction to lope towards, my eyes deviate towards the stairway landing somewhere in the underground, but the unlit place seems a bit odd, something is offbeat about this place, instead of being crowded. Cautiously, I stride down two steps, and unintentionally my eyes catches a piece of tear off poster at the dirty ginger yellow wall besides me, where very vividly I envision my own picture with faded printed words under highlights–wanted. No it's not me– I tell myself, but the persona I am left with among the people, is it.

Enroll in my own thoughts, I feel a hand lightly tap my shoulders from behind, and I vaguely turn my head up to meet his eyes, who's standing at the ground floor, two steps atop but worst, his height taller than I guessed it to be. Under the intense light striking over my face, it turns out pretty hard to see his face, but when I do adjust to it, my eyes go wide.

" Jimin " I lip immediately, but not loud enough for even me to hear. He waves his hand to call me up. I do not react, I'm already baffled to even move a single muscle except my own stupefied expression. I ain't sure how to react and what to do. I am totally blank, and even before my mind could kick start on his own, he takes out a lustrous real gun.

Just a difference of seconds, and the next thing, I am being shot at my chest. The heat of the bullet melts my flesh and I stand there slowly crumpling like a dry leaf on fire. I heard the screams of people around me at the blasting sound it created, and many striding steps away from this site. And within another two seconds, another sound of gun-shot echoes in the air, which pierces right through my stomach. I'm bleeding and the pain is unbearable and slaughtering, heat evaporating from my wounds. I'm bleeding, and ready to tumble down the stairs to god knows here it ends–perhaps to hell.

I flung open my eyes to see my same old grey ceiling. My heart beats race like anything, in an unsynchronized fashion, while my whole body is soaked in sweat. Just another nightmare. Two days are over since Jungkook and I last met at the custody. The investigation is officially closed but the case is still pumping up, since Jungkook will now be dragged to the court. He's still is under custody and there's no bail. Not a bailable offense after all.