I arrived home and saw that all the lights were off surrounding me with darkness. Jungwoo had left now and I had locked the door behind me. Carefully I walked over to Jisung's room and quietly opened it. I walked over to his bed and saw him fast asleep.
"Sorry I am such a crap sister." I said softly. Gently I gave him a kiss on the forehead and walked out the room closing his door again. Then I went into my room changing into some pyjamas. I was so tired. There was a sudden knock on my door, who would be knocking at this time of night?
Cautiously I walked over to the door and I was unsure if I should open it or not. Whoever it was knocked louder and much firmer this time. I got my keys and slowly unlocked the door. I peeked around the door and my eyes widened in fear. And my heart was pounding, as I clutched to this bat that was leaning up against our wall. It was Taeyong.
"Let me in." My heart almost stopped seeing the cold black metal of a gun pressed to my head.
Doing what he said I quickly let him through the door and he shut it behind him still holding the gun to my head. I heard him quietly cursing.
Suddenly I heard sirens and he pushed the door open and he shut it behind him and collapsed on the floor. He seemed out of breath.
"How did you find me?" I said as I bent down to his level. He looked up at me and studied my face. "Y/n?" He was taking deep breaths seemingly to regain his energy.
"I was running from the police and I saw lights on in this house, I needed somewhere to hide for the night." The gun continued to make my heart rate increase but I didn't let it show.
"I guess I will have fun then tonight, at least it's a pretty girls house and not some old lady."
"You can forget that." I mumbled.
"So, I am staying here tonight." He spoke.
"No, you're not, get out of my house, I will call the police." I stated holding up my phone. He quickly moved forward and pushed me backwards on the floor hovering over me putting the gun again to my chest this time. He grabbed my phone out of my hand and put it somewhere on him, I wasn't sure where.
"If you dare ring the police you will be sorry."
"Please, keep your voice down." I asked as nicely as I could thinking about my brother.
His eyes glared at me as he looked like he was thinking. He narrowed his eyes at me. His face was so close to me right now.
There was another knock on the door. Taeyang's eyes widened as he quickly got up and I saw him go into my room.
I opened the door again and I saw a police officer.
"Wait, Yugyeom? What are you doing here?"
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"I didn't know you lived here Y/n. Can I come in for a bit?"
I looked behind me. "Sure."
I just had to make sure he didn't go into my room at all, or Taeyong would be busted. Wait. Why was I suddenly helping Taeyong? I wanted him off the streets, yet i was covering for him. He hurt me earlier and all I ever wanted to do was catch him when I was a police officer. But I couldn't explain why I just couldn't turn him in. Maybe it was the gun.
