Zombie (Jikook)(COMPLETED)

Chapter 65: Captive

Jimin had continued on forward and then stopping to check if he really was hearing footsteps behind him, or if it really was just his imagination.

So he decided to glance back, see if he could catch whatever or whoever was making the noise.

But, just as he'd turned fully, he was quickly tossed onto the floor.

Fight mode activating due to having to always look out for himself, he always has to be aware of his surroundings.

As he was harshly knocked to the ground, he took a few seconds to stabilize, knowing he couldn't stay idle for long, not if he wanted to keep his life.

Senses heightened due to the mostly dark nature of the room, he struggled to gain his sight back. He tried to force his eyes back open, hoping to catch a glimpse of what or who had knocked him down.

As he tore his eyelids open and cought a breath, struggling at the impact of being pushed to the floor, he felt like he had gotten a bruise, due to the intensity that he'd been shoved to the floor.

"Hahaha..." Was all Jimin heard from his hearing heightening in the dark.

"W-who... are yo-you..." Jimin struggled to get out, lungs burning from the extreme impact.

Trying to regain his strength and posture, he thought it was best to just sit there, as he knew if things got too much too fast, he could always reach for the pocket that he'd always kept with him as a fallback to losing or breaking another weapon.

"who...a-are you..." Jimin had more stated than asked, hearing the bleak silence as he could only sit there, regaining what strength he could be he decided to kick this motherfucker's ass.

"I'm him." The voice said, getting straight to the point.

And, as if by a miracle, the weather must have granted him mercy, because next thing he knew, the dark room had lit up, rays of sun shining throught the caked over glass, penetrating through and hitting all around the room in various places.

Though, not shining in the room as much as Jimin would like, because he still couldn't see the voice's face, only able to see the dark green long coat the figure had been wearing.

He thought back out to the field, catching a glimpse of the figure moving towards the plant faster than they had been moving towards it.

"Damnit." Jimin thought to himself. He should've known the figure would've been coming back. After all, they were the one rushing towards the plant when it had exploded, chemicals being expelled throughout the air, turning everyone into zombies.

His thoughts were confirmed when he had caught a glimpse of the others clothes.

They were wearing the dark green long coat.

They were the one who'd started all of this.

So, almost as if on instinct, Jimin slowly moved his hand back, inch by inch towards his knife, so as not to alarm the other about what he'd been planning to do.

And once the other figure in the bleak darkness of the room began looking around, Jimin used the open opportunity to quickly grab at his knife, flicking the blade out using his wrist.

But he wasn't quick enough.

The other had turned his head back just in time to catch Jimin's wrist and turn Jimin's back against his front, pushing the knife up against his neck.

The knife had become his downfall.

"Ah ah. Not so fast." The other had said, tsking at the thought of Jimin even trying to attempt breaking out of his grip.

"Don't even think about struggling." The man stated, wrenching his arms tighter around Jimin.

And, as if by some miracle, Jimin heard the familiar steps of his friends nearing.

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ALL THE CLUES I'VE GIVEN Y'ALL.

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what do you guys think and feel now that you know who it is????

Sorry this took so long to get out.

Just fyi, but the end of Zombie is close in the near future.

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Till the next💜💜