Chapter 19

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2p.m, that's what the clock read.

No news on our escape nor on Jin since the last I saw Hannah's aunt. That was 2 days ago.

That note kept bugging me too, what did he mean by watch over them? More importantly... if that was from the killer, then he knows where we are.

Is returning Jin semi-alive ....his gift for us?

Namjoon neared me, obviously wanting to say something but I beat him to it "Namjoon can you help me get up in the vents again?"

Shooting me a perplexed look, he immediately shakes his head in denial "the killer said we can't go out looking for him,"

I'm aware, painfully aware. That rule was enforced while we were on our way back, meaning the killer ...knew we were after him, or perhaps others were too.

However, overthrowing oppresive people never starts with submission.

"...and I need to find my friends, don't  worry, I'm not expecting you or anyone else here to follow me,"

They've already found Jin after all.

"I'll do it myself, just needed some help getting up, actually nevermind, I'll push a table or something,"  I turn away but his hand clasps onto my elbow.

"No." His denial crystal clear, gaze harder than steel, he's determined. A little overly determined...

"Oh..uh so you'll help me up?"

He shook his head "No as in, no you're not going,"

....what

My eyes narrowed in on him, I've noticed the other 5 men always look to Namjoon when something goes wrong, they listen to him, they rely on him. He must be the leader of some sort in their friend group.

But I'm not part of this friend group.

"I don't have to listen to you,"  I yank my arm away, challenging him with my stare. Whats he going to do?

He bit the inside of his cheek "That is true thus in that sense, I don't have to listen to you either. I can just stop you from dragging the table here, how will you get up then?"

"Try," I dashed for the table, gripping it and heaving it over to the vent, halfway there I'm met with Namjoon, standing on the other side of the table stopping me from moving forward.

"I won't hesitate to run you over with this table," I purposefully nudged him a few times with the table, trying to intimidate him.

.....although unlikely, I'd like to believe I could.

"I'll break the table before you can," he threatened back, hands gripping harder onto the table legs he held.

"Yeah right! Don't make me laugh!" I pushed the table forwards, his steps faltered a little but eventually his strength matches mine, keeping us rooted to the spot.

"You? I'm the one that should be laughing, as if you could run me over,"

Taehyung POV:

Stepping out of the bathroom, I find Namjoon hyung and (Y/n) ...holding a table in the middle of the room, pushing it back and forth between each other.

I walk along the wall towards my bed where Yoongi hyung, Jimin and Jungkook sat, watching the whole ordeal.

"Gguk, what's happening?"

He shrugs his shoulders and so does Jimin.

"I think they're arguing about something?" Yoongi hyung answered, leaning forwards and cupping his ear.

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