28ㅣThe Date pt. 2

                                    

                                          
We hear another noise, freaking her out even more. "I don't think that's a cat," she shakes. 
                          
I Let Go of her arm. "Let me check. Stay right her and don't move". 
                          
Amelia nods. "Okay". 
                          
I look down the alleyway and....
                          
It is not a just cat, there are a multiple of them. "Look! These cats wouldn't hurt anybody. Amelia they're just cats," I smile reassuringly. 
                          
I slowly pet the black, with a little white, one. "Amelia they're just cats. Amelia?" I stand up immediately. "AMELIA!!!"
                          
Amelia's POV
                          
Jungkook Oppa goes into the alleyway. "Look! These cats wouldn't hurt anybody. Amelia they're just cats". 
                          
Oh my goddess that scared me. Thank goodness they're just cats. 
                          
"Hey!" I hear a voice shout from behind me. I turn, looking at who spoke. Just my luck it's second in command of The Red Snake gang. Oh god, no. Jungkook Oppa, help me. It's.... Kyung Min. 
                          
"Stay away from me!" I struggle as he roughly pulls my arm. 
                          
When I try to scream, he covers my mouth, gripping onto my waist with their other arm. "Don't struggle too hard honey. You'll hurt yourself," Kyung Min whispers in my ear. No no no no no. Jungkook!!!
                          
"MMHMMMMHMMMMMUUHHHHMMMMUUHMMMMHELMMPMMMM!" My cries for help are muffled underneath his gross hands. 
                          
We reach the car across the street. When they try to put me in the car I scream with all my might. "JUNGKOOK!!! HELP ME! PLEASE!!"
                          
I see Jungkook Oppa looking straight at me, with fear in his eyes. "AMELIA!"
                          
"Awe look at the cute couple. Shoot him," he commands. 
                          
"NOOOOO!!!!" I look away, hearing the sickening sound of a gunshot. When I open my eyes, Jungkook Oppa is lying on the ground. 
                          
"OPPAAAAAA!!!" I yell. 
                          
He's dead. No. No no no no. He can't be dead. Why? Why? "You bastard!! You chilli pepper bastard!!! Why the hell are you doing this?!"
                          
Kyung Min whispers in my ear. "You don't need to know, until you find out," he licks my ear. It grosses me out then I cringe. 
                          
I want to punch him right then and there but I'm not strong enough. "Just you wait, Kyung Min. When I get out of this, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to strip the skin off your bones, feeding your flesh to the dogs. I'm going to use your muscle fat, making your friends eat it. I'll take your bones, using them to grow plants. I will take a sharp spear to shove it through your severed head, while I stick it in front of your little gangster hangout. I will use your fingers to stir my tea. I will use your arm as a mixing spoon. I'll use your blood as my morning energy drink or make delicious blood soup. I'll make your teeth into a necklace. Trap your soul in a water bottle. Slowly torture you to feel extreme pain. Staple your eyes open, then using them in a stew. I'll shove some of your fingers up your flabby butt!"
                          
"Woah woah woah. Slow down baby. I don't think you can handle all this, just yet," he gestures to all of him. Disgusting. Absolutely repulsive. 
                          
"What the h-" his words cut short. Kyung Min let's go of me dropping to the ground. 
                          
"What the pepper is going on?" Someone turns me around, falling into their arms. The arms hold onto me tightly. Why don't I feel the urge to run? Who is this person? Why do they feel so inviting, so warm?