wrong number | jungkook ✓

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I waited for a good thirty seconds before taking a few steps towards one of the hallways. I looked at all the labels on the doors as I continued walking down the hall. There was so much to explore here.

I heard footsteps beginning to echo through the hallway and my pulse began to quicken. I suddenly began to walk faster and deeper into the hallway.

The footsteps were getting closer and I could tell the person was less than 4 meters away. I was too scared to look back.

I looked at the doors and saw one that looked like the door to a staircase and quickened my steps and headed for that direction.

I reached out for the handle of the door, but before I could, another hand grabbed hold of my wrist.

That's it. This really must be the end. All I wanted to do was meet J for god's sake but now, here I am. As good as dead. Whoever this is, is going to kidnap me, then record a video of himself killing me. Then post the video on the dark web and sell my organs in a mystery box for youtubers to open and-

"Hey, I don't think you're allowed in there." The male chuckled.

That voice.