The voices kept coming. The stronger the urge I had, the louder the voices became. It didn’t startle me though. I had gotten used to such loud screamings that if it went quiet was when I started worrying. Jooheon was set on helping me. He was certian that I’d change. I made him believe it. I didn’t want to remain in Limbo any longer.
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“How do you feel?” Jooheon asked waltzing in one afternoon, or at least I thought it was afternoon. Being in Limbo kinda messed up the times.
“Fine.” I say monotoned. He nods and sets down the tools before taking a seat in front of me. The chains were still around my arms, but I could see the keys around Jooheon. Today would be the day I’d finally be released from this place. This...enviroment that drained me off all my sanity.
“Sleep well?” He asked staring at me intently. I felt the inner me grimace in disgust. I kept a straight face.
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“Are you here to interrogate me or help me?” I snap suddenly. The sudden urge to be incredibly rude was getting stronger and honestly, I could care less. Jooheon chuckled, amused by my fiesty attitude.
“Both.” he smirks. I glance down and wrapped my scrapped fingers around the chains to prevent me from lunging on him and killing him. “You can’t keep doing this,” he says, “you need to let go.”
Ignore him, Savanna. I think. Ignore him. I close my eyes and try to picture what calmed me down. Yoongi’s calm, cold eyes. His cold attitude that kept me on my toes.
“Savanna?” He says quietly touching my arm. I twist my arm out of his grasp and twist his arm in an irregular way. He groans in pain as my grip tightens.
“Dont. touch. Me.” I say sternly before shoving him to the wall. I yank on the chains before finally prying them from their rusty walls. I pant as the fear consumed me and led me to be stronger. I peer out the window and immediately see the portal to the real world.
“I’m trying to help you!” jooheon says trying to stop me. I laugh and give him a cold glare that made him stagger back.
“I don’t want your pathetic help! I want YOONGI!” with that I left. Left the safetly of heaven and the counsel. I was on my own.