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taken back to those days where, you loved him. you cared for him and you thought you'd never lose him. But you saw him with someone else, and his own mouth said he did not love you anymore, you could feel the same tears as that day, you saw an image of your little brother who almost punched him to his death after he found out. When all of your friends did, they all wanted to kill him because they cared for you. But now, the tables have turned. You looked at his dull eyes, you had no one to protect you. You were helpless, and he was about to kill you.    I thought, atleast.   

"were you that dumb to escape?" he said smoothly as he walked closer and pulled out a switchblade. My heart was beating fast, and i didnt know what to do. We were in the middle of the woods and it was dark. He smirked devilishly making me shiver. A not so clever idea popped into my head, but it was the only thing i could do. I gathered up all of my strength and..

kicked

his

crotch.

he kneeled to the ground and writhed in pain, as i swiftly kicked him over and ran fast him

"SHIT, SEUNGYOUN, MINHEE, GET HER!"

i ran as fast than before, looking for a new hiding spot, running till i was out of breath, Seungyoun and Minhee were chasing me, and i didnt stop running until i could escape. I spotted a small, dark suburban town. The houses were all empty and there was a cold breeze passing by. I rushed to the nearest house and ran inside, looking for a good hiding spot. I panicked while i was inside the dusty house, there were still alot of stuff , medals, trophies and frames and i was too panicked to notice them, then spotting a closet, i pushed myself inside it and closed the door. Breathing heavily, then ignoring the dustiness of the old clothes im sitting in. My heart almost stopped when a flashlight shone through the slits of the closets. I panicked more as i covered my mouth trying to be as quiet as i can, slowly covering a huge dusty matress on top of me, hoping they wouldnt check it. I widened my eyes as the closet creaked open, hoping that i wouldnt get caught. Why? Why did Yohan have to do this? i didnt understand at all. And now will probably be the death of me.  "i think she probably already found the shortcut to Seoul." the voice of Seungyoun was it? "but..what if yohan--" Minhee was cut off. "no, Minhee. If he gets mad at me, he wont. Im older than him and he knows that. Whether hes powerful or not. Besides....I dont have the guts to kill..Hyuna." Seungyoun replied as the closet closed and footsteps faded away, leading to a sound of a shutting door. I waited about 30 minutes, making sure there would be already no one else. Because what if they actually just waited for me to come out? I sighed in relief, finally taking off the dusty mattress and coughing due to the dust i was in allergy of. I rubbed the back of my neck which had been sweating and my shirt was already wet. I sat up properly. 

Then again. my eyes widened. The main door opened and someone was inside the old house, footsteps were walking around the room, and i was frozen, i couldnt move, i was speechless. I breathed so heavily that it was too loud, and i couldnt do anything to prevent it. It was probably Yohan, and now, i had to accept the fact that i..was going to die, miserably.

The closet creaked open. My heart beated faster, and my eyes looked up

My eyes met, starry doe eyes, clear face, brown fluffy hair and a masculine body. But it wasnt Yohan, it was...

Jeon Jungkook.

It was him, you were completely speechless and you were about to pass out from fear and exhaust. His eyes widened and he looked frightened. "H-Hyuna?! what on earth are you doing here?!" he said , i looked at him with pleaded eyes as tears fell out. He offered his hand as i grabbed it back, standing up and walking out of the dusty closet. He looked at me in confusion. "you know...Kim Yohan right?" i asked. He nodded and tilted his head as he crossed his arms. 

~~~~~~~~~~~

"are you okay now?" he asked worriedly, after i explained everything to him, tears suddenly bursted out of my eyes, remembering the feeling, how he looked at you, threatening to kill you. It was like being held as a hostage, and you had nothing to do but just let your life be taken away by someone, you were scared of, and the feeling was like hell. Jungkook looked at me with worry in his eyes, he wiped those tears of mine as i looked at him. "we better get out of here soon..i think i saw him and 3 more other guys while i was on the way here." he said as he stood up from his chair. I wondered what he was doing here, in this dusty old cabin. so i asked him, "do you live here?" "once..when i was still 6 to around 8 years old. The houses here are all abandoned. And i just came to check.." he said as he chuckled, i was still dead exhausted, and i barely had the chance to breath , It was like being hit a couple of times in the head, being tortured and the exhaustion wouldnt fade away. I smiled at him, before finally...closing my eyes, as my body hit the hard floor. But was it the floor? or someone's arms?                                     

Third Person POV

Jungkook, quickly ran to Hyuna, who he saw, was about to faint, Catching her in his arms then looking at her pale face. He had worried about Hyuna, after what she said about Yohan, who kidnapped her, chased her and almost killed her. Even if Jungkook isnt that much close friends with Hyuna herself, he wanted to care for her. She was like an only star in the nightsky, which caught his eyes. He knew he liked Hyuna, but he hid it, because he knew, that maybe he would be the cause of a fight. But he wanted to admit it, he just couldnt. He carried Hyuna, in his arms, all the way back to Seoul. He didnt care if people saw them. It was early in the morning. around 5am and it was still quite dark and cold. The neighborhood she was in, was near to the house he lived in. The Song Residence. His legs were a little numb, because of the cold breeze that always swept in around him, It was always cold in Seoul, even in summer, more often in winter. Although he didnt care, ignoring the fact that he was trembling and shivering, keeping Hyuna warm in his grasp. Infront of the house, he took a deep breath, before reaching on the doorbell. As it opened revealing Hyuna's little brother Hyeongjun, who looked worried and frightened. As his eyes widened as he looked at his noona, then back at Jungkook.  

"noona?! b-but how--"

"Hyeongjun-ah. Let us in? i'll explain."