F.I.V.E
After stargazing, Taehyung lead her inside. Arms wrapped around each other still as they pulled blankets out and laid on the sofa in front of the fire.
"I love you." He spoke softly, holding her close.
"I love you too." She mumbled quietly, cuddling into him, enjoying the warmth of his touch-
"Would it be surprising if I told you that he used to be my partner?" A voice purred, a voice that wasn't Taehyung or hers.
Taehyung tensed around her, immediately standing up and pulling her behind him to shield her with his body.
"Park Jimin's murder? That was me." The male chuckled. "He used to be my best friend. Or rather, they used to be my best friend. Jimin, Taehyung and I. The troublesome trio."
"Leave us alone." Taehyung's voice came out firm, seeing the glint of the knife in the other persons hand. He darted over to the fireplace, grabbing the firepoker as a weapon.
"Why should I?" The mysterious man chuckled lowly. "Why should I leave you alone when I have such a pretty canvas to carve my work into?"
"Run." Taehyung looked down at the terrified girl behind him. "I'll be with you soon, just run and get away from here as quick as you can."
She nodded and sprinted out the door, heart pounding in her ears as she ran. She ran faster than she had before, heading towards the denser part of the forest.
"Taehyung..." she whispered softly as she ran, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Uh-Oh... you chose the wrong option...
Continue running deeper into the forest.
Turn back and help Taehyung.
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