Fear •Park Jisung•

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A Week Later

Haru stared blankly at the tv screen-news of assassination made against those political over the wall she knew all to well who did all those.

She knew this wasn't him-and she wanted him back, if only she could do something about the boys holding her back.

A knock came from her door making her jolt upwards as she responded with a quick 'come in'.

Jaemin opened the door holding tray of foods as he was closely followed by Renjun.

Haru rolled her eyes fighting the urge to spat out her usual bitter responses.

Though that was all she could really do because apparently she broke her arm-not really sure how that happened but here she was.

"You should eat"

"I'll eat if you agree to get Jisung with me"

Renjun sighed as Jaemin placed down the tray on her bed side table-also sighing at the sight of the untouched tray that they previously brought.

"Look Haru, Ji chose to do this"

"Yeah and at what expense? So that I'll live? Hw can I when my consciences gnawing at me?"

The elder boys exchanged a look before dropping their bodies to sit down next to her in her bed.

"You know Jisung-heck I'm starting to think nothing's going to kill that boy"

"That's exactly what I'm worried about Renjun-what if the next time he's in trouble-"

"Don't even finish that sentence"

Jaemin warned stabbing the bitesized pancakes and shoving it in his mouth.

Renjun turned to him unamused-his brows furrowed together as he watch him chew the pancakes.

"Aren't those for Haru?"

"I'm hungry"

Haru let out a sigh watching the two bicker before letting her head fall on her plush pillow-the comforts of Jisung'd hoodie lulling her to sleep.

Blood. All she could see was blood-her vision filled with red. Her hand reached out to the darkness-towards the blood stained corpses of a few other men.

"Finish her off"

"S-Stop controlling me!"

She heard that all too familiar voice-it took great effort to even turn her head to the side.

Tears streamed down his face as he held her at gunpoint.

The girl could only watch helplessly as her lover fought againts the man controlling him.

"Shock him again"

She held back a gasp watching the boy fall to his knees, his body fighting againts the waves of electricity surging through him.

She couldn't bear to watch but she couldn't move as well.

"J-Jisung"

She rasped out watching his expression change from the loving looks he gave a few hours ago into that of a cold blooded killer.

A sadistic grin on his face and emotionless eyes made a shiver ran down her spine.

"No"

She uttered again and again but it was to no use as he pulled the trigger and all she could see was darkness.

Haru sat up from her bed-cold sweat layering her forehead as she let out gasps.

Her hand searching all over her body in a frenzy. She looked around her surroundings.

Her eyes glazing over the window-rain pattering againts the glass and the lamp illuminating in the darkness of the night.

She could make out a figure outside which made her frown. She threw the duvet covers away from her and made her way to the window.

She knew it was stupid of her-but she could make out his figure anywhere.

Haru held up her hand againts the glass and the boy on the other side did the same.

A smile left her lips as she gripped the handles of the large window-ripping them apart as she was engulfed in a somewhat warm hug.

"Jisung"

"Love"

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