"It's too dangerous for a beautiful woman like you to be out here at this time of night."

His voice went an octave lower, sending chills through my body and making me shiver. A more harsh breeze swept through and nipped my cheeks. "I-I can handle myself." I squeaked out, trying to make myself seem a bit more firm but failing.

My response resulted in a deep chuckle from him. He stuffed his hands in his pocket, eyes never leaving my gaze as he tilted his head. I could see his eyes wander as he studied my face closely.

He took small strides towards me while I took a few steps back before I felt the cold surface of the brick wall. "Please don't hurt me. I'll give you whatever you want, just please. Y-You could have my purse! My wallet!-"

I felt his hand clamp over my mouth. "Just be quiet!" He hissed and I realized how close his face was to mine as I looked him dead in his brown orbs.  I slowly nodded and he lowered his hand. "Good." He held a smirk before we heard loud footsteps on top of the train, slowly coming towards us.

"Yah! Jeon Jungkook! Where has this brat went?" He suddenly grabbed my wrist tightly, leaning close to my ear. "I want you to run to that alleyway. Don't move until I come for you, got it?" His eyes still kept on the nearing footsteps, anxiously waiting for the awaited body to come into view.

"Why should I listen to you-" "Do you want to get killed?" "N-No!" I stuttered and I looked him in the eyes, searching for some kind of way to tell me he's trustworthy. Something told me I could trust him. He gently pushed me to the direction of the alleyway and I ran, trying carefully not to make any sound.

"Oh~ Jeon Jungkookie! There you are!" A bright orange haired boy showed up and went to ruffle, who I'm assuming is, Jungkook's hair. He looked around the same age as him. "Hey, Jimin hyung. What are you doing out here?" Jungkook's voice wavered for a second almost as if he was nervous.

"Kookie, the hyungs are looking for you. Where have you been?!" I peeked over the side wall and saw Jimin wrapping his arms around Jungkook's shoulders, gently trying to lead him to where he came from but Jungkook pushed his arms off gently.

"I-I have to do something hyung. I can't go back right now." "What do you mean? Yah, they're gonna get mad at me for not bringing you back!"

"Mianhe hyung but-" I could see Jimin's stern stare soften before he held up a hand, motioning for Jungkook to stop. "I get it. Okay. I expect you to be back in an hour. I'll just tell the hyungs that I couldn't find you."
"Thank you, hy-" "But you better be there in an hour or else!" Jimin grabbed Jungkook by his shirt collar as a threat but Jungkook just laughed and nodded.

Jimin released his grip and let out an exasperated sigh before patting the maknae on the back, making his way back up the train.

I saw Jungkook slowly make his way towards the alleyway. I glanced at the other side and thought. Should I run for it? Maybe I can escape Jungkook. After all, I can't trust a stranger.

Without thinking, I was running as fast as I could towards the other end. Shortly after, my breathing started becoming ragged but my legs didn't give out.

I'm so close. C'mon Nari.

I could feel myself getting slower but the exit to freedom was just a few feet away.

Everything was a blur and as I was starting to approach the other end, I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and turn me around.

"Not so fast, sweetheart."