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My pupils broadened at the idea. In a matter of a second, I was on the terrace after passing all the lengthy hallways, panting hard and fast just to stable my trembling breath.

The shivering body of mine gave up as I sat down on the floor, dropping my body near a wall, coughing and wheezing my heart out.

Everything was going numb, the hands, the legs, the body, and my breath. Everything. My eyes blinked and those tears wet my cheeks when I looked up at the vast dark tempting sky.

Oh!

It is twilight.

Yesterday I was on the street road, waiting for death and now I am on the top of the building. The motive is the same, running away from life. But the place is different.

The cold harsh wind blows giving me chills, stars were now visibly twinkling up in the sky with no uncertainty. The temperature got down as the sun was setting and folding all orange rays back into it.

My lips parted, as I inhaled a small puff of air, eyes got closed as I hugged myself, the moment I cuddled my body realization hits me, I was only in a bra and pants.

That's when I catch noises from some distance, which seems like increasing per second and coming in this direction.

I am practically half-naked here, hiding behind the wall, wanted to slap myself for not taking the shirt, at least I could able to cover myself with that fucking piece of cloth. But what can I do now?

After wiping my tears I let my hands down on the ground. Head on the wall, hands on the floor like wanting to savor the non-existing warmth.

Warmth.

Affection.

Tenderness.

For now, to me all those three beautiful words perfectly define Yoongi. The one who constantly cares without giving a single fuck about others. The one who invariably watch my every move, from the good one to the bad one.

My breathing got caught in my throat when a teasing voice came from my right side, "Look a girl..." A man whistled to others. Some of them 'Woah' ed. The voice makes my legs shake after a little rest they got on the floor.

"Hey, darling! Need some help there!?" A man again asked with a fake comforting voice. "You know we can definitely help! Look how desperate you are, just sitting here with only black lace on your body looking so tempting and inviting!" They evilly laughed at me making me let out a whimper.

Gulping the harsh reality that there's no one going to stop them and their steps towards me are giving me a small fear which rose in my chest.

Not because they can hurt me.

But.

They don't have any clue what's coming for them.

Every single strand stands up and goosebumps rise on my body when one of the men yanked my hand towards him, bringing me close to him, as a result, I fall on the floor.

No matter how much my weak body wanted to get away from the very older man, but I couldn't able to break through from his hold.

Nevertheless, I stopped trying, because one side of me was completely aware of the fact that they can't do anything with me.

He will not let them.

Not just one minute passed, one of them grabbed my hairs with full force making me let out a harsh cry, the latter one put his hands on my back, about to snatch the black lace bra which is freed a moment ago making my eyes widen.

It happened.

In a flash, they were away from my vulnerable helpless body, all of them were breathing heavily due to how much they were bleeding from the deep bullet wounds.

And at last, they died.

Not a single voice can be heard except my loudest sobs. Everything is silent, dangerously voiceless.

He shot them.

But not even a sole bang sound was there, as always with the piercing noise he targetted his victim and killed them for touching me.

The naked body of mine went limp on the floor, the piece of cloth was one inch away from my heavily beating chest, and was about to take my dignity away from me.

The surrounding went blur, my eyes were shutting down as the majestic red patch of blood was spreading on the floor coming towards me enveloping me and coloring me in its magic.

With the final blink of my eyes, I saw my warmth was sprinting towards me but in the middle of running his legs gave up, seeing my condition, with that my eyes rolled up to my head bringing me nothing but ultimate darkness.

"Y-Yoonie, I am s-sorry!"

I apologize that you had to see all this.

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