Imprisoned

Chapter 5 : In the arms of the devil

"Where were all of you while this happened?!" "Uhm, we were....messing around" Yugyeom bowed his head. JB heaved an irritated sigh. "And what the hell are you doing?!" JB shouted making both you and Yugyeom flinch. "H-huh?" The younger looked up at him with watery eyes.

"What the hell are you doing while the others are looking for the intruders?!" "I-I came to tell you" he stuttered as he tried to speak. JB walked shoved his way through the door way hitting Yugyeom's shoulder with his.

Yugyeom stood there slowly looking up at you. "S-stay here it might dangerous out there with the intruders and all" When he was about to leave he stopped in his steps making you tense up. "H-h didn't hurt you did he?" He voice was gentle. It was hard to believe he was involved in this world as well. You stared at him in awe while holding your wrists. He batted his eyelids and looked down. Your silence answered his question. He swiftly closed the door. His footsteps faded away after seconds.

You were left alone hurt in silence. All you could do is at are at the door. You need to leave this place as soon as possible. Because if you don't who knows what JB will do to you. You made your way to the window first.

But of course, like every horror film youve seen, it was bolted shut. Feeling hopeless and suffocated you wanted to do anything. You were willing do do anything. A chair was spot in the corner of your eye.

One throw and the window didnt break. You grabbed it again determine to break the window.

hit after hit.

Tear after tear and nothing.

Then

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

The sound that you now absolutely hated. The sound of multiple gunfire. You heard multiple muffled voices of men shouting.

BANG!

You reminded of earlier. When Jimin fired the gun right in front of you. The moment he threatened of killing your family.

Jimin...

He said he wouldn't let anyone touch you.

But there you were touched and bruised.

In the home of another.

BANG!

More muffled shouts arose.

You heard footsteps coming through the hallway. You ran beside the side of the bed that was facing away from the door. You held your hands against your mouth trying to lrevent your self from your loud breathing. The footsteps her closer.

And closer.

Your heart beat faster.

And faster

Then the whole house went silent.

No gunshots.

No yelling.

Nothing.

It was completely silent.

In your ears, your heartbeat was the closest sound. Slowly removing your hands from your mouth began to breathe again. Your heavy breath filled the room. Grippung the sheets of the bed, you pulled yourself up. You silently made your way to the door. Fingertips gently getting a hold of the cold doorknob.

You flinched as the door creaked as you gently opened it painful slow. Peeping your head out to the hallway. The house was grand as well. One foot made it out the doorway.