I'm in love with a criminal {Namjin FF} ✓

~ four ~

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'C'mon Jin this is your chance'
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Seokjin took a second glance at the door before standing up and grabbing the fork from the table and hide it between the bed-board and matress, hoping nobody would find it. You're probably asking why he didn't just run downstairs and escape, right? Namjoon's maids would report him right away and he doesn't want to fuck with him at all so this was the safest for now. Seokjin could bet that he would free himself that night whatever would stand in the way.

~time skip

Hours and hours passed that felt like ages and in meantime, he showered and wore some very loose clothes that he borrowed from Namjoon. Actually, his pants were way too big when he decided to not wear any at all since he only stayed in his room. He admired himelf in the mirror for his gorgeous body. Especially his legs. 'Has anybody told you that you're handsome?' The boy asked his reflection but in the same moment, Namjoon unlocked Jin's door and laughed aloud. 'Why do I always have to walk in when you're appreciating yourself?' The boy immediately covered his legs with the oversized long white blouse he had borrowed. 'Why do you always have to invade my privacy?' He sassed back with attitude. Namjoon'a face changed from a smiley one to a serious one. 'you really think I'm that dumb huh?' he asked angrily as he walked towards the bed and lifted the matress, only to find nothing. Out of embarassment, he fake coughed a few times and excused himself as he quickly left the room while Seokjin took a deep breath out of relief and thanked god that he changed the fork's place. He jumped out of joy to the window and watched as the sun faded behind the mountains. He was a few hours away from his freedom. Until then, he memorized the view infront of him. The forest which was near the backyard was a perfect place to escape. 'I wonder what mom does right at the moment' he asked himself, getting worried about her.

Seokjin discussed his thoughts as time passed by faster than before that he didn't even realize that it was already dark outside. He grew impatient at the thought of turning back home. As he imagined all those scenarios in his head, Jin heard a knock on the window and quickly responded to it. 'Good night...if you need something, just call out my name' Namjoon said on the other side of the door. Without wasting any time, he walked towards the bathroom and revealed the fork he had hidden in the drawer before. He rushed to play with the lock as he struggled to break it somehow. Another try was given when he couldn't succeed at all but this time the sharp fork shifted and digged under the boy's skin. 'Fuck' he hissed at the pain yet that was later replaced with joy as the window handle seemed to move and open itself. With only a blouse covering his body, he slowly sat on the window frame, looking down at the floor, challenging himself to quickly jump off the high distance between him and the ground, which he of course did. He expected the grass to be softer but didn't mind it either, all he wanted was to run away from this hell.

There was a noise coming near but Jin ignored it, he shouldn't be distracted by anything if he wanted to escape. His bare feet itched as the cold dried grass got in touch with it as he rushed towards the high trees. Every step got wider and faster until he passed the first plant that led into the forest. He took a few glances back to check if anybody had followed him. Eventually this man had many workers so how would he know that not even one of them caught him while escaping. All those modern things around the house were enough to prove him that cameras are surely installed but none were visible. Tree after tree he lost the way he came from and couldn't tell if he walked the same path or not. The pain in his feet didn't increased too, instead every branch on the icecold ground caused new scratches and bruises on his skin. Now he also regretted not wearing that big pant because he couldn't feel his thighs at all thanks to the wind that blew his skin.

Once he heard a swish behind him he immediately turned around, only to see a tall man stand there with a torch that lightened his face. 'Are you lost?' the man asked with a smirk on his face which was quiet prominent even with the lack of light. 'I-I actually...uhm I don't know how to explain this but...I was kidnapped- yeah crazy what? And now I'm escaping and trying to find a way out here while I'm freezing to death' The figure nodded his head while approaching to him. Seokjin in other hand didn't think of something bad when he came towards him but all of a sudden he felt the man's finger run along the skin of his leg. 'You shouldn't be out so late little boy' he whispered as he gave Jin a tight and strong teddy bear hug from the back, pressing his abdomen against the boy's. 'LET GO YOU FUCKING PERVERT! HELP! PLEASE HEL-' Seokin yelled with all of his strength as he suddenly felt a cold piece of metal against his skin. 'Say one more word and I'll seperate your head from your body.

The man slowly let go of the boy and turned him around before pushing him onto the floor. 'Good, now take your clothes off' he demanded while playing with the knife in his hands. Jin's teary eyes widen. Wasn't this thing called rape? So he hestitantly shook his head no, not trusting his voice at all. The man knelt down on the ground and leaned forward while Jin slowly shifted back. 'you're asking so much for it' the man said with a smirk on his face as he let the knife stroke Jin's skin. As the hovering male was about to unbutton the white thin blouse, a gun shot was heard. Seokjin screamed as loud as he could to gain attention from whoever that was.

'Get off the boy'