[JUNGKOOK] Sweet and Bitter

Venus flytrap

Not even a minute passed before the handsome man left and I desperately look around.

I'm leaving.

Right now.

Escaping now is a better option than waiting till the morning. God knows what will happen to me, if I stay with that 6 feet, strong bad boy. The conversation is still haunting me when I heard them talking about me. Something new to try.

I'm out of here.

I rush to the window and look outside in the cold night. Jumping on the harsh stones? Heck no. That's suicide. My eyes catch the large ice blue pool at the left side. Bingo! It looks deep enough to save my fall. Unfortunately it's way too far out of this window. I have to move to the next room to make a jump.

I slip out of the room. The sound of a shower is rushing in the halls. Perfect, no one will notice my escape. Six men are busy talking downstairs while the Hoseok guy is peacefully showering.

I carefully open the wooden door next to "mine", still fearing the fact that it might creak. I enter and immediately smell the forest scent in the air. This room looks completely different than the one I was in.

Perfectly black matching furniture is placed in the large room. A huge king-sized bed is at the right side of it, also covered in black, greyish bed sheets. There's a small transparent drawer, which vaguely shows the clothes hiding in it. My eyes fall on the neat desk opposite the bed, which is made out of different shades of wood.

The atmosphere of the room gives me chills. It's calm and dark, in comparison with the forest.

This must be Jungkook's bedroom.

I carefully make my way to the window while walking over the soft rich carpet that's suffering under my cheap shoes. I look strangely at the lever of the window, trying to find out how to open it. I try a few ways until it, accidentally, flashes open hitting the roof outside.

I stop the sound of my breathing while concentrating on the other sounds around me. The shower is still clattering in the bathroom, likewise the men downstairs are talking.

I'm safe.

I bend over the window and take a look outside. The cold hair blows in my face as I look down at the pool. It's not that high, because I'm at the second floor. There's the third one upstairs.

I take a deep breath and raise up my leg, carefully putting outside the window in a sitting position. I do the same thing with my other leg until I'm dangerously sitting at the edge of it. I have to stand up to make the jump, because unfortunately the pool isn't perfectly located right under me.

I grab the sides of the wall for support as I slowly make my way up until I'm shakily standing in the air of the dark night. It's not like I'm specially scared of heights, but this isn't just a yolo thing. I'm going to freaking jump in a pool out of a window, just like those crazy videos on the internet.

I take another deep breath before closing my mind with scary thoughts and making the fall.

In less than a second I hit the water harshly before soaking in it. It's colder than I expected it to be. Holy crap, I'm still in whole piece. I immediately come up feeling my lungs relax while I breath heavily still standing in the middle of the pool.

My heart skips a beat when I realise that the jump wasn't as silent like I wanted it to be. With all the strength I get out of the pool and drowning in heavy clothes I sprint into the cold night.

Run.

Run.

Keep running.

After a whole sprint I stop. I feel the sore pain in my chest making me cough a couple times. A smile of happiness and relieve makes a way on my lips.