Pairing: Wooyoung x gn!reader
Warning: I wouldn't exactly say that there are any warnings, but if you're not too big on angst with no happy ending then I wouldn't fully suggest reading this.
A/N: Hello! I hope you all are staying healthy and safe! :) Since summer break is right around the corner, I'm hoping that I'll be able to write more often - I just don't know what to write these days.
Everything felt fake. Your body felt numb, and the sound of police sirens began fading.
"Y/n! You need to listen to me!" Wooyoung screamed out to you before taking one hand off of the wheel to shake you out of your thoughts.
It was a terrible idea to let your feelings for Wooyoung get stronger. You knew that you should've thought about the serious consequences when you decided to get involved with someone as insane as he is.
As your relationship with Wooyoung got increasingly vehement, you started losing all connections with your friends and family, and you still wrongfully chose to continue following him around like a lost puppy. When it came time for him to meet your parents, they knew that he was bad news from the second that he walked through the door, and they even explained that to you, but you were too stubborn to want to see the sad truth. All of your friends would tell you how dangerous he was, but you would "solve" that problem by pushing them away and telling them that they're just being paranoid, even when you knew that you felt the same way.
After you pulled yourself from your apprehensions, you turned your attention to Wooyoung and noticed how his features remained calm and how unbothered he seemed to be, even with all this chaos happening around us.
"I'm listening." You merely told him with a blank expression written on your face. Truthfully, you didn't want to listen to him — you wanted to go home and never be in contact with him ever again, but you were already way too deep in the black hole he had pushed you in, and you couldn't get out, not right now.
"You trust me, right?" He asked, to which you hesitantly and falsely nodded in response. "When we lose them, I'm going to drop you off and I want you to run as fast and far as you possibly can, got it?" He explained, referring to the multiple police cars that were currently chasing us down.
You nodded your head once again, but not as hesitantly as the last one. What shocked him was how quick you were to obey him, especially when it was something so reckless that could potentially cause the police to spread out and not only go after him but you, as well. But, again, you didn't care about any of that - you only wanted to get as far away from him as possible.
When the car came to a quick halt, you wasted no time with unbuckling your seatbelt and running quicker than you've ever ran in your entire life.
The feeling of the cool breeze hitting your face had oddly taken away a few pounds of stress that weighed down your shoulders; however, that stress was now switched out with a burning feeling in the middle of your chest as you continued to use all the energy you had left to try and run far away from everyone and everything.
The intense sound of sirens was getting anxiously closer to you, and you immediately knew that it was too late to keep running from the darkness that was soon going to capture you no matter what you tried to do.
Your fast pace from earlier was now decreasing, and you fell to your knees once and for all. When you caught on to the fact that the police had surrounded you, your next move was to surrender and pray that everything would officially come to an end.
The last feeling you vividly remember was the soothing midnight air before reality didn't feel like reality any longer.
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