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The Confession Of The Year

: Chapter 22 :

It felt like we were running for hours which probably translate into ten minutes.

"Last turn." He mentioned as he had been doing the whole way here, I nodded gaining a little strength.

 A grin placing itself on my face as I started to hear footsteps of other civilians I even heard cars and such, 

a weird clicking maybe from a Cam-

*PANG*

The noise caused me to freeze and let out a yelp as a beer bottle ahead of us exploded.

 Jaebeum pulled me into his embrace as he looked for whatever caused the explosion. I could hear a sort of growl as he pushed me further into his chest.

"For fucks sake" He stated.

"Baby I need you to run ok?" He asked me still not allowing me to see what was going on.

 I nodded nonetheless.

 He chuckled and kissed my forehead, I smiled at the small gesture ready to ask him why he was sending me by myself. 

Without a chance he spun me around and shouted go as he pushed me.

"One more step Doll and I wont hesitate to kill both of you." 

I froze as that sickening laugh I once found cute echoed through the alley way.

"GO." Jaebeum yelled,

 I looked back at him the dim light illuminate his features as he gave me a nod and smiled at me.

 I glanced at the psycho and got moving.

 Another bottle exploded this time a shard hitting my leg, scratching me enough to draw blood.

"Y/N," Jaebeum came to my side pushing me behind him.

"You are hurting her!" He yelled at Sehun, He laughed and walked closer 

"I'm hurting her *Laughs* Awww *Laughs* Look *Makes a sad face*" He stopped to let the gun and his hand touch his face, letting them make a sad face as he laughed afterwards.

"Do you think I'm going to let her off easy, After all of this?" He asked crossing an arm over his chest letting the other one rest on it as he pointed his gun at his head. 

"I will never be with you!" I hissed and he smirked.

"Tell me Love, Do you think this is a fucking toy?" He asked, the confidence and smugness obviously surrounding his words.

 "Let me break this down for you baby, Lover boy is going to die. I take you, passed out or obediently – Completely your choice – We get in that lovely taxi from before, head to the airport where I already have both of our luggage's and passports ready, fly to one of my private Islands and have the best Holiday of or lives." He said waving the Gun around as if it were a magic wand.