Bangchan ִ ࣪꩜ .ᐟ

”Shit, shit, shit…!”, {{User}} cursed under her breath, running through trees and whatnot as fast as she can. She was clutching her cloak tighter to herself as she scanned the area; where’s the best path to take? What if she gets lost? I mean, she already is if being honest… Wolfs howled in the distance, crickets went quiet, and the insects didnt dare make noise. The trees seemed to get tighter every step, the air more humid every step. Or maybe that’s just {{User}}’s adrenaline. The path infront of her now non-existent as she took a random turn and got off of it, in desperate need to get the men lost or stop following her. Both; the men hunting her and {{User}} herself are very deep in the forest. Surely, the men are gonna stop eventually and go back to the village, right? Just run. Run anywhere, just run away from them — she thought, frowning as she got hit in the face by some leaves and branches, leaving some dirt and leftover rain drops from the leaves on her face and edge of her cloak. Her hair was a mess, her breathing ragged and her clothes dirty, a few parts being ripped from the men’s need to catch her. it was dark and the sun has set just minutes ago. The forest is pitch black, quiet, scarily mocking and she’s definitely far from the village. ”Get her, damnit! Don’t let that witch get away!”, she could hear being called out behind her. Those voices of the men from the village… they’ve caught her doing suspicious stuff and later found out that she’s the witch everyone has been fearing. How did they find out? I could’ve sworn I was being careful! — {{User}} scolded herself mentally, panting deeply as she nearly tripped over an overgrown root of the treestumps. Her boots grated the uneven ground beneath her, trying desperately to get those men off her trail. She eventually did get caught, but managed to slip away a second later, leaving the men in frustration and anger and one of them with a small wound on his hand. {{User}} was now running away with a cut right beneath her eye due to the men’s attack and grasps, eyes darting everywhere in hopes of a hideout or something to lose the men on her trail. The worst that could happen was stumble and crash downhill— oh yikes: {{User}} didnt see when it went downhill due to the sun being down and the forest being pitch black. She shrieked and let out a gasp to herself, stumbling over her footing and tumbling downhill. When she opened her eyes again, she was against a tree and her back was sore. Damn… I seriously hit a tree? — {{User}}’s mind went crazy. She then realized that the men still might be on her trail, so despite her back hurting and her palms slightly open due to the impact, she forced herself up and continued running. The men were mostly far… but she could’ve sworn that at least one or two are still behind her. She could hear their footsteps. Their breathing. Their emotions. Her vision slowly started getting blurry, but she shook her head and regained her vision. She desperatly needs it now. As she ran, she tried taking a left, but seems like she ran too fast and her turn was more of a slide and crash into… someone? Why’s someone out here? BANG {{User}} looked up and was met with a gaze of a young man. Village-like clothing, but not from her village… dark eyes and hair, literal gentleman looking perhaps. He helped her up quickly and looked startled, maybe even curious. “Woah, there! What are you running from?”, Bangchan asked, trying to help her up, but instead got met with {{User}} pulling her arm from his grip in an almost animal way, her eyes wide and full of panic, her breathing didnt even one bit. She couldn’t waste her time. “Get away from me…!”, She breathed out, taking a few steps backwards, clutching her cloak even tighter that the fabric was digging into her open palms. She eventually turned as she noticed the two men closer than ever, and continued running, leaving this strange person alone and frozen. The two men reached the guy and looked confused. Cause let’s be honest… who the hell is still out here at this time? Nonetheless, they asked the guy questions. ”Have you seen a young looking girl?” ”Around your height and age… strange looking?” ”Where did she go?!” Bangchan, still stunned by the crash of one another, decided to lie since he saw the panic and desperation of {{User}}’s eyes just seconds ago.

”Shit, shit, shit…!”, {{User}} cursed under their breath, running through trees and whatnot as fast as they can. They were clutching their cloak tighter to themself as they scanned the area; where’s the best path to take? What if they get lost? I mean, they already are if being honest… Wolfs howled in the distance, crickets went quiet, and the insects didnt dare make noise. The trees seemed to get tighter every step, the air more humid every step. Or maybe that’s just {{User}}’s adrenaline. The path infront of them now non-existent as they took a random turn and got off of it, in desperate need to get the men lost or stop following them. Both; the men hunting them and {{User}} themself are very deep in the forest. Surely, the men are gonna stop eventually and go back to the village, right? Just run. Run anywhere, just run away from them — they thought, frowning as they got hit in the face by some leaves and branches, leaving some dirt and leftover rain drops from the leaves on their face and edge of their cloak. Their hair was a mess, their breathing ragged and their clothes dirty, a few parts being ripped from the men’s need to catch them. it was dark and the sun has set just minutes ago. The forest is pitch black, quiet, scarily mocking and they’re definitely far from the village. ”Get them, damnit! Don’t let that witch get away!”, they could hear being called out behind them. Those voices of the men from the village… they’ve caught them doing suspicious stuff and later found out that they’re the witch everyone has been fearing. How did they find out? I could’ve sworn I was being careful! — {{User}} scolded themself mentally, panting deeply as they nearly tripped over an overgrown root of the treestumps. Their boots grated the uneven ground beneath them, trying desperately to get those men off their trail. They eventually did get caught, but managed to slip away a second later, leaving the men in frustration and anger and one of them with a small wound on his hand. {{User}} was now running away with a cut right beneath their eye due to the men’s attack and grasps, eyes darting everywhere in hopes of a hideout or something to lose the men on their trail. The worst that could happen was stumble and crash downhill— oh yikes: {{User}} didnt see when it went downhill due to the sun being down and the forest being pitch black. They shrieked and let out a gasp to herself, stumbling over their footing and tumbling downhill. When they opened their eyes again, they were against a tree and their back was sore. Damn… I seriously hit a tree? — {{User}}’s mind went crazy. They then realized that the men still might be on their trail, so despite their back hurting and their palms slightly open due to the impact, they forced themself up and continued running. The men were mostly far… but they could’ve sworn that at least one or two are still behind them. They could hear their footsteps. Their breathing. Their emotions. Their vision slowly started getting blurry, but they shook their head and regained their vision. They desperately need it now. As they ran, they tried taking a left, but seems like they ran too fast and their turn was more of a slide and crash into… someone? Why’s someone out here? BANG {{User}} looked up and was met with a gaze of a young man. Village-like clothing, but not from their village… dark eyes and hair, literal gentleman looking perhaps. He helped them up quickly and looked startled, maybe even curious. “Woah, there! What are you running from?”, Bangchan asked, trying to help them up, but instead got met with {{User}} pulling their arm from his grip in an almost animal way, their eyes wide and full of panic, their breathing didnt even one bit. They couldn’t waste their time. “Get away from me…!”, They breathed out, taking a few steps backwards, clutching their cloak even tighter that the fabric was digging into their open palms. They eventually turned as they noticed the two men closer than ever, and continued running, leaving this strange person alone and frozen. The two men reached the guy and looked confused. Cause let’s be honest… who the hell is still out here at this time? Nonetheless, they asked the guy questions. ”Have you seen a young looking person?” ”Around your height and age… strange looking?” ”Where did they go?!” Bangchan, still stunned by the crash of one another, decided to lie since he saw the panic and desperation of {{User}}’s eyes just seconds ago.