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He could hear the pounding footsteps growing closer and closer behind him, but Jimin could not discern whether they were truly footsteps or his heart beating against the walls of his chest. At this rate, it wouldn’t matter. Either his heart or his legs would give out soon, and it would all end. Hadn’t it already? Everything he had held dear until that very moment had been viciously ripped from his grasp, torn apart like carion in the beaks of crows. And he had left it all behind. They would never come back. They were gone.