What was her mistake?
Going to the concert or catching his eye....
This is just an imagination. There is nothing realistic in it. So don't take it serious.
Originally written by me!
In that time, she had heard nothing about them-the idols who had once tormented her, controlled every aspect of her life. What had happened to them? Were they behind bars? Or were they still searching, waiting for the moment to reclaim what they believed was theirs?
She didn't have the answers. The silence surrounding them was as suffocating as the fear she had left behind. No matter how hard she tried but she was lost...she lost her old self. That smile that used to be her best friend left her months ago. Her parents tried to cheer her but nothing worked. She just sat in her room staring outside.
He left a deep sense of captivity in her mind and she feels trapped in the open field.
Sitting on the balcony now, she let the breeze ruffle her hair, but it did nothing to calm the whirlwind of memories. Her escape replayed in her mind like a broken record, every detail sharp and unsettling. A soft sigh escaped her lips, but it felt empty, swallowed by the heaviness in her chest.
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I had been running for over an hour. My legs felt heavy, like they were made of stone, but I couldn't stop. I couldn't risk them finding me-not when freedom was so close.
Exhausted and desperate, I staggered to a convenience store, my breath ragged. I needed a moment to catch my breath, to think. Every inch of me screamed in pain, but I pushed forward.
Inside, I approached the cashier. "Can I use your phone?" My voice trembled, barely audible, as the weight of fear settled in.
Without a word, he handed it to me. I wasted no time, dialing my parents' number, hoping-praying-that I would hear their voices, that they would be my escape from this nightmare.
Just as I was about to press call, a notification flashed across the screen: "A Big Truth Was Revealed: Click on the Video to See What Happened in Today's BTS Party."
My heart stuttered. My gaze lingered on the headline, a mix of curiosity and fear gripping me. Could this be about them? Was it a trap? But no, I couldn't afford to be distracted. My parents were my priority. They were my only way out.
I shook off the unease, dialing their number. I needed them now more than ever. They reassured me that everything would be taken care of-that in just a few hours, I'd be far from here, out of their reach, away from everything that haunted me.
Time Skip:
Hours later, I sat across from my parents in their home in Paris, the silence thick between us. My father's concerned gaze never left me as I recounted everything-the concert, the kidnapping, the torment, and finally, my escape.
