His Hand : Year 4
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"Sold!"
"No!" I exclaimed
I desperately looked around and saw Hoseok's face in white, pure shock.
It hadn't worked. Our plan didn't work.
And now I was bought by some erted man I don't even know.
And I'm pregnant.
I'm ing 4 months pregnant.
I turned around and tried running, but two guards blocked the way. Jung stood at the other side, another exit.
Better 1 than 2......
.....right?
I ran to Hejeon and basically and knocked him over and fell on top of him, each leg on each side of him.
"Sorry not sorry but I'm leaving!" I breathed out as I grabbed a vase meant for decoration and slammed it on his head
Blood dropped out and I threw my legs onto my right and suddenly began sprinting out.
"Jina Run!" I heard Hoseok's voice from behind me
*Flashback*
"Jina Run!" Jimin's voice giggled as a tiny Taehyung quickly caught up after us
"I'm trying!"
"Oh no!" He yelled as I tripped over something in the lawn.
I whimpered as my skinned knee was slowly cleaned by Jimin, by leaves and grass and I slowly stared at him. So perfect. Jimin was the definition of perfect.
"You'll be okay now. .....I think so." He finally spoke out
"O-okay" I stuttered as he gave me his hand.
He always gave me his hand when I fell.
He always will.
*Flashback Ends*
I ran to where
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