(Third-person's P.O.V)

"Don't you ever lay that disgusting hand on her ever again!" Yoongi spat giving a satisfying kick on the man's stomach. The man grunts and clutch his stomach in pain while Yoongi chuckled.

"That's what you get when you mess with her!" Yoongi spat again, while making his way to Heather, he untied the ropes that were tangled around her. He smiled smugly at Heather who was trying to stand up from the pain she borne throughout the time sitting and doing her best to get out of the chair. She stood awkwardly while silence covered the two until the man roasted them both.

Finally standing on his two feet, with a hissing pain. "Argh! Take them now!" The man shouted, earning a satisfying nod to his men. But Yoongi went too fast, "Hop on my back, hurry!" Yoongi ordered, Heather hopped on his back, abruptly Yoongi darted out of the room.

The two man started chasing them around the hall whilst shouting words. Heather kept her arms tangled around the Yoongi's neck.

He run all the way to the end of the hall where a little room sat, Yoongi was catching his breath already giving up.I thought he was too lazy to walk? Why is he running this fast now? It keeps bothering me somehow. Heather thought, as a smile flashed on her face and kept on running while Yoongi trying his best.

"Halt!" One of the men called out.

"Stop right there kid!"

"I said stop!"

The two man couldn't catch up so Yoongi kept his steady pace and hid in the corner.

"T-thanks." Uttering for words, she suddenly choked. He snickered and patted her head twice. Yoongi finally put Heather down on her feet, Heather was now standing lazily.

"You good? By the way did he do anything wrong other than slapping you?" Yoongi asked, as his voice we're full of concern, while still catching his breath. He placed his two palm against his knees and bent down to rest his poor lungs.

Why Yoongi? What are you doing? she asked herself. He stroked her hair and slide the excess hair that blocked her face, tucking it behind her ear, it's the kind of gesture that can make a girl blush. And he actually did.

The feeling of sudden intense passion towards someone, the kind of feeling where you feel the butterflies, the cold touch through your spine and goose bumps! That's exactly what she felt. Really. Did he just turned me on? she thought. A smile crept on her face. Namjoon never done this to me. Why Namjoon? Do you really don't have any feelings for me throughout those years.

"Erm... no. He didn't..." she replied, while dying inside, her face was so red that she had to look down so Yoongi can't see her beetroot red face...suddenly an awkward silence engulf around them, making it more awkward when Heather started to sigh, while her eyes were wondering around the walls and floors, not making an eye contact to the guy that made her blush incredibly.

"Yah, sure?" he asked, he cocked his head and put his hands inside his pockets, swaying awkwardly, suddenly Heather snorted.

"Yep. I'm completely sure-" Heather said till she was sliced off by a voice that completely ruined their moment yet, it was an awkward moment. A smile crept on her face, while her eyes roamed around the hall to see the one and only Namjoon.

"Heather! Thank God you're okay! I'm so sorry for letting them take you to this creepy place and I'm really sorry for everything." finally! A guy who could break this awkward silence! Thank you Namjoon! Heather thought and a smile flash on her face upon seeing her best friend Kim Namjoon.

His face was full of energy and happiness.

"I thought you were dead! I'm sorry I couldn't save you when I saw you in hyung's room tied and unconscious." the guy with brown hair and cute rectangle smile shouted behind Namjoon.

"Uh. No problem. Haven't caught your name." She asked, really curious of the sudden approach of the stranger. Maybe stranger to her.

"Taehyung, Kim Taehyung." The guy with a rectangular smile introduced himself. He pulled out his hand, Heather shook it and gave him a warm smile.

"Heather." she respond and smiled again. Taehyung held Heather's hand for a while now.

"Yah. Stop looking at her like you're undressing her with that filthy eye of yours!" Yoongi spat shaking Taehyung's arms off of Heathers hands. Suddenly a couple of footsteps were heard across the corridor. And voices started to form as the they got closer. At the end of the corridor there they saw the two man chasing them before.

"There they are!" The two huge man pointed at them. "Run!" Taehyung yelled running pass the three. They follwed behind Taehyung who was now a few meters away from then, they look like they were running for their lives, which they are currently running for their lives.

"Run! Faster!" Taehyung yelled whilerunning like a maniac, like someone's trying to kill us. Which is true, they might kill us for disrespecting their boss. Namjoon has his hands tightened on Heather's wrist who is currently struggling to keep up her pace.

Yoongi at the back seeing Heather struggle to keep up her pace. He yelled. "Just carry Heather! She's been running too much!" Namjoon was taken aback from the sudden burst of the black haired guy. He quickly obeyed Yoongi and carried Heather on his back. They darting their way to the exit. Yoongi trying to keep a fast pace as he felt like his legs are going to gave up any minute. But he tried to keep his pace steady and try to catch up with Namjoon and Heather.

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(Jimin's P.O.V)

I couldn't help but think of Heather. I feel so useless. I really felt sorry for Heather. The one I love, who got captured by a man who is a dutchbag for taking Heather with him.

The strange and scary nightmares I get whenever I slept. I sleep? I never realized! I'm dead! I'm dead! Is that why the Heather in my dream kept saying that I'm dead. Cause dead people we or spirits don't sleep! And I can't believe I didn't even notice that.

I breathe, I sleep, I can touch people and I even open the doors! What the fuck was wrong with me!? What is happening! Why is this happening to me!? Why am I even here!? Why!? Those questions kept in bothering me. It really does.

"Yah! Oppa! What are you doing?" Zigne suddenly invades my mind and said harsh words.

"What!? I'm not even doing anything." I said. She laughs.

"You were all over the place, shouting and screaming. What is wrong with you? I'm trying to sleep here okay?" She said. I cocked my head on her words of wisdom.

Shouting and screaming huh? I huffed.

"You were saying I'm alive. Over and over. And you kept on saying those words for about an hour now." She said. Hour?

"W-what? What are you even talking about?" I asked her really confused of the words that comes out of her mouth. Why all of a sudden?

"Okay. I'll make it "clear" to you. For the passed two hours you sat in the corner murmuring words, and suddenly you stood up roaming around the room. I kept on calling your name, and you just kept on walking back and forth. Then you suddenly burst into tears and started to shout things that I couldn't even understand. You were all over the place. What's wrong? What's bothering you?" I was shocked. I can't believe it. Jimin thought. His mouth agape.He started to question himself.

"I don't remember doing that." I said in all honesty. She rolled her eyes and lay back down to sleep again.

Then questions started to fill my brain again... what did I just do? What is happening to me? What am I even doing? What are this stupid and strange stuffs that is actually happening to me without me knowing anything about it? Why is Zigne sleeping? Does spirits sleep? Jimin thought.

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