- Chapter 17 :

no.

tears left my eyes in rivers as i ran out of the laundry room in a haste, tripping over myself. whatever has sent the last text was not oppa. and if the thing has oppa's phone, he knows where i am.

tears blinded my vision as i choked to breathe, holding my sobs in. i took a different route, knowing which one the devil might take.

oppa.

why was this happening to me? and to my family? i've already lost my brother and yoongi. i cupped my lips with a hand and held in my loud sobs as my body shook with tears, my feet running at full speed.

i paused and ran into the second kitchen, tucking myself into a cabinet and posing the washing dishes in front of me as a wall.

my phone lit up as i checked the messages, feeling bile rise up in my throat.

joonie oppa <3:
where are you ;) don't make this harder for us both.

i didn't dare respond, blocking the number before quickly sending a text to others about not trust this number. namjoon was gone.

i received a text from hoseok as my eyes widened, a small sob escaping as i read it over again and again.