Absolute zero ice,
a forest on wildfire,
how do you manage to be both?
My heart thumped at first upon the sudden thirst of situation, but now I enjoyed. I was not scared of what would happen next, what I would do to save myself even though I knew they were most probably after me from earlier incidents. I liked the reaction of the male, wanting to see what he would do now.
With me as an eyewitness, would he show his true self and fight those guys, even kill? Or would he...surrender?
Hardly getting over the push, I tripped and landed on my knees. Turning around I saw the male struggling to keep up with all the guys at once. His face had attained a deep scowl of rage, it was as if a thunder cloud had barked above in the air and devil was summoned to the earth, I could only see the corner of his eye, which was so red and menacing that it said the devil had been conjured into him.
"Y/N! Get out of here!" Yoongi yelled. His hand would scuttle into some part of his worn jeans, tickling to get out what he must now. But I was there, that hand was fettered because of me. In the many versus one battle, he would lose if he didn't get rid of me from the scene the soonest.
"You deaf or what?" His howl startled me this time. I brushed myself up and worked up a shot of horror transfixed on my face, "I shall call the police-"
"No!" Yoongi shouted fretfully, "Don't! Just leave!"
"But y-you--"
"Get out of this place!" He yelled loudest for the whole arena to hear to punch some senses into me. I acted like I didn't know what better to do, hesitantly jogged past the battle scene to the other side of the street in a jiffy, a cab was passing by in slow motion. The driver must have not seen the battlefield beside him yet, I hailed it.
Before getting in, I looked back. Yoongi's eyes were fixed onto me. He tilted his head in a short second gesturing me to be fast. I stood like being perplexed for a second. The driver had realized the situation by then, didn't wait for a second thinking for a second thought. The cab gained its fastest allowed speed to rush out of the situation.
It was silent down the street for less number of people. The cab was accelerating fast. We had passed around the block. The driver let out a sigh out of the concern and relief, then looked back at me to ask, "Where to, miss?"
"Please park in front. I will get down there."
"Huh?" He sounded surprised, "Oh, okay?" Nodding in confusion, he parked as per I said anyways. I got off and turned around.
Time is too less to kill, and for me, I am much of at a dead end to solve this case.
I couldn't leave, honey.
The eyes gotta see what they couldn't previously see.
My knees tightened, fists clenched and I looked forward at the distance. I needed to make a run.
Yoongi's bangs hid his eyes, concealing his inside to outside, dancing with the slight breeze. Over the flawless porcelain skin, three drops of brown blood looked like moles, symboling the trait of his to hurt and kill. The inner monster must have nourished the splotch of blood that had stained the street and a couple of men lying around in pain and groan. He looked pleased.
I was sitting on my toes above the wall, two walls away from where a crime of the hundreds that took place in a day on earth.
Just in front of my eyes, murders happened.
And I could do nothing about it.
Yoongi sizzled with short breaths and wiped his thumb against his lips. He looked around his artwork that left the ground brown-red with several humans lying in a tangled knot. Not a bullet shot might have missed, no one to see, except me, the one who had seen but not seen.
He took out his phone and clicked a picture of each. A call rang the phone in a while, he picked it up.
"Got them? Okay, now do your job. - The place got no CCTV around, but there might be at the entrance. Send someone, we need to clear the mess.- They are getting closer now than before. - No, don't leave the dorm, I will be back soon. I want to see you have finished jotting the whole out. - Y/N was here, she saw me fighting initially, we will have to do something about that. - I will inform Namjoon. - See you in a while then."
I brought my phone down. The screen had the gallery open, a video, a thumbnail that showed Yoongi still standing and the deads lying. He was so callous. A piece of evidence just got taken and he didn't know a thing.
Well.
"I have a gift for you, Momo. You need to take care of it."