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F O U N D

Run, (Y/N)

Run

You ran as fast your tiny legs can carry you. You ran while constantly wiping your tears away that was blurring your vision.

You were scared to look back. You were scared to do anything. Should you have stayed with Jungkook and attempted to fight? You shook away the thought.

No point, now.

You worried about Jungkook.

You reached the bus stop and looked around in panic incase the men with guns were around. After you were covinced that it was clear, you sat down on the bench. You cried into your hands.

You will not forgive yourself for leaving Jungkook. What if they kill him? You could not live with the guilt eating you up.

Maybe I should've help.

Even if I die.

At least I tried.

At least I tried to help him.

He's going to die with the thought of me not caring about him.

You sniffed and wiped your wet cheeks. The sound of a heavy vehicle took your attention. You looked up and saw the bus coming towards you. You sighed.

I can't believe I'm leaving this place like this.

I don't even have any snack or money for this trip.

Wait...

You squinted your eyes at the familiar building.

Maybe I can still try to help Jungkook.

***

"Thank you! Please come again." Jimin bowed down at the customer. He smiled widely at the amount of customer that has visited his bakery that day.

Must be a lucky day.

He turned around to wipe the counter when he heard the bell on top of the door rang, indicating that someone has entered.

"Hello! Welcome to..." He turned around to see you tired and pained face. "(Y/N)?"

"Jimin!" You rushed to the counter. "J-Jimin. Please help! J-Jungkook got- he got-"

Jimin looked at you in worry. "(Y/N), (Y/N) calm down. Jungkook? What happened to Jungkook?" He became more worry at the mention of his friend.

"S-Some group of armed men ambushed us! They took Jungkook. Jimin th-they took Jungkook." You told him while tears streaming down your face.

Jimin eyes widened in fear. "WHAT?! No! Shit! Let's go to the police! Hurry!"

Jimin literally jumped over the counter and quickly grabbing your hand, heading to the exit. "Ma! I have to go! I'm so sorry! I'll be back as soon as I can. Take care, Grandma!"

"Oh? Okay, Jimin! Dont worry about it. Have fun!" His grandma replied from the staff's room.

"We certainly won't!" Jimin replied but not loud enough for her to hear since you were already running to the police department. "Come on!"