Revised Version
Sora's POV
I woke up to feel a bit of an ache on my back, but it wasn't that bad. The worst thing is that I'm back at the mansion. No matter how hard I fought to escape the place, it sucks me right back in. Is it really impossible to escape this place?
"Where are you going?" Taehyung asked as we passed each other in the hallway.
"Nowhere," I muttered, keeping my head low since the incident that almost killed not just me or Yoongi... but the top alphas as well. I couldn't look him in the eyes. He went through so much for me, and I felt incredibly guilty about it. Taehyung stared at me unsurely before walking off without another word.
"Heading to the garden?" Jungkook asked as he eyed me from the couch.
"No," I whispered. Jungkook has been acting weird since I came back. He wouldn't leave me alone. He'd ask me where I was going and would follow me around the mansion. I pushed the front door open and took a deep breath to inhale the refreshing air.
"Oh? Sora, how are you?" Jimin smiles, limping across from the garden. He's the only nice person here.
"Good, how's your back?" I asked when I noticed he was pressing his hand against his back in discomfort.
"Better, but it's still painful sometimes," Jimin nodded while staring at the fountain. Thank god we all made it out safely. Yoongi and I could have been held accountable if one of the top-ranking alphas had ended up in a critical condition.
"Are you going somewhere?" Jimin turned to ask me after a long pause between us.
"To be honest, I'm going to see Yoongi, but I don't think it's a good idea. Everyone is monitoring my every move," I shrugged. I haven't seen Yoongi in almost a week. My parents didn't even visit me after the incident, but I did get a phone call from them after I woke up. They called through the Jeons since my phone broke.
"You can't leave. They won't let you," Jimin looked at me sadly.
"Really? No wonder. Something felt off," I shrugged. They've forbidden me from leaving the mansion, and I can't even contact Yoongi. This is hell. Sighing, I headed back inside the mansion.
"What are you doing?-" I stopped dead when I accidentally pushed the door into Jungkook's face, causing him to stumble backward.
"Don't you have eyes?!" Jungkook snapped while rubbing his forehead in annoyance.
"Why were you standing behind the door?!" I snapped at him. Who on earth would stand behind a door? It's his fault for standing there.
"I was about to leave!" Jungkook grimaced and walked out quickly. What's up with him? Confused, I kept my eyes on him as I made my way toward the kitchen.
"Oh, miss! What brought you here?" The maids turned to look at me in surprise.
"Just looking for some juice," I nodded shyly before approaching the fridge.
"Oh! Please have the orange juice! It's freshly made," The maid suggested, pulling out a jar of orange juice and poured it into a cup.
"Thank you," I smiled weakly and took a sip of it until I noticed Taehyung waving his hands angrily at someone by the gate through the window. What's going on?
"Oh? Miss? You didn't finish your juice-"
"Please bring it to my room," I quickly settled down the cup on the counter and rushed out of the kitchen. What's going on??
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Survival | JJK / KTH / PJM | BTS FANFICTION
Fanfiction[Official Trailers & Reviews available] [#1 FANFICTION] A tragic love story filled with pain, betrayals, miseries and deadly plot twists. Y/N, an average girl from Busan moved to live with the top alphas in Seoul, knowing little about their absurd s...
