Weak but strong | j.jk.

Chapter 6

"H...help me please..."

He turned around, looking down at me for a moment before going to my level, getting hold of my hands.

He grabbed a knife, from god knows where, and cut the ropes.

The ropes fell to the ground then he pulled me to stand up and said, "Stay behind me, but not too close."

He ran out and I followed him with a distance.

Immediately people attacked him but he easily fought them off.

And one minute later they were all passed out.

I flinched when he grabbed onto my arm, a bit tightly.

He started running, pulling me with him.

We ran out of the place, and he opened the car door before saying, "Get in."

Hesitantly, I got in then he closed the door and leaned his back against it. I couldn't see what he was doing.

Meanwhile my heart was beating out of my chest.

I didn't know what would happen, and if I could trust him.

I could only hope that I'd be safe.

-

A few minutes later the car doors opened and people sat in, and that guy sat in the driver's seat driving off.

Next to me was someone that I didn't know.

But they widened their eyes as they looked at me.

"They had her here for whatever reason, I got her out" the guy in the driver's seat said as he started the car then drive off.

I widened my eyes and I saw blood on the person's shoulder who was next to me.

"Y... you're bleeding..." I said quietly and he looked at me confused before looking down at his body.

He only sighed and said, "It's fine" before looking out of the window.

I bit my lip and did the same, looking around as the car drove off.

-

We reached a place, and they all got out of the car so I did the same.

The guy who saved me got hold of my arm and looked at the other two guys. "Sort out your wound and Joon finish looking for those other guys."

They nodded and walked off, and the guy holding me dragged me elsewhere.

He closed the door and turned to look at me.

"You're not hurt, are you?" I shook my head staring at the floor and he sighed before saying, "You don't have to be scared of me. I don't intend on hurting you or anything."

I nodded still not looking up at him and he sighed again. "Do you know why they had you there?" "...I think they were trying to find out why my stepfather turned himself in..."

"What jerks..." he muttered and I finally gathered the courage to look up at him.

"Was it you?"

"...What?"

"Was it you... did you make him turn himself in?"

He stared at me with a blank expression before replying,

"Yes."