Hormones

Never find me

The missing Rosè park was all over the news, it terrified Lisa. They hadn't found her body yet, but it had only been a week and all she could do was hope Namjoon hide her well.

Lisa eventually started to feel guilty for what she had done. Luckily, most people mistook her guilt for grief which helped her get away with it.

People would give her condolences to Lisa in the hallways at school and she would just put up and act and say "I hope she's ok. I hope my best friend is still alive." and she'd start to tear up. Namjoon would watch this act from afar and chuckle to himself.

What Lisa didn't know was that he was making quite a bit of money off of Rosies body. He had sold her limbs and guts on the black market.

Namjoon smuggled the money into his coat and Jean pocket before continuing his night. He was told to deliver the money to the boss and then he was free to go home for the night.

Namjoon walked down an empty street when head lights shined in front of him. The car rolled down the window and cop stuck his head out. "Hey kid. What are you doing out so late?"

Namjoon froze. "I'm walking home from a friends house." Namjoon lied looking anywhere but the officer. "Well you know what parts your in kid? Your in gang territory."

Namjoon nodded. "I know sir."

Just then a stack of money feel out of his pocket. The cop looked at the ground and saw the 50 dollar bills. "Where'd you get that money?"

Namjoon snatched the money off the ground and ran away. He sprinted around the corner and down the street, sirens following him. "Shit shit shit!" Namjoon cursed to himself.

The next thing he new he was handcuffed in the back of the cop car. "Real stupid move kid." The cop told him looking back at him through the mirror.

Namjoon looked out the window until they arrived at the police station.

They had his sit in a room with a table in front of him. Before that, they did a pat down and found all the money and a hand gun.

The cop opened the door and has a plastic bag in his hand and the gun in the other. "So... do you know what you've gotten yourself into?"

Namjoon didn't answer, instead, just starred up at him. The cop sat down across from him setting the bag and the weapon on the table. "You where caught with a loaded gun and a total of 2493 dollars in cash. Now my question for you is who gave you the money and the gun?"

When Namjoon still didn't say anything the officer sighed. "Not yo mention you where in gang territory."

They both sat in silence for a good minute. "Still nothing? Mmm. Ok then I'll just start assuming. I'm gonna assume...." The officer started, leaning his elbows on the table. "The money either had something to do with drugs or sex trafficking, and the gun, I'm gonna assume was given to you by someone, and that someone would be another member of the gang your in. Am I right?"

Namjoon looked over at him. "I don't have to tell you shit." He said bluntly. The police man laughed. " that is true you don't. But, it would sure help your case."

Namjoon looked at the ground. "Ok how about this? You tell me everything there is to know about the gang, the business they do, the leader, everything, and I say you get to leave with no charges." This caught Namjoon's attention. "Your lying."

"Why would I lie? I did some background checking on you and your 16 years old, perfect student, no past Juvenal actions, there's nothing else but this."

Namjoon went over his options in his head. "Alright." He said ready to fess up.

The cop listened carefully, taking out a note pad to write. "The gangs leader, we call him Micky the cobra. He doesn't do much just pays us. Our work, we do quite a lot. We provide protection over prostitutes, drug dealing, sex trafficking, ect." He continues to talk and when he was done the officer stood up. "Thanks son." He said walking around the table. He took out keys and unlocked Namjoon's hand cuffs.

"Wait really?" Namjoon asked in shock when the hand cuffs were off. "You told me everything I needed to know." The officer shrugged. Namjoon left to police station and walked home.

Namjoon hadn't been called in for the past month and he knew the gang knew something. Especially when Yoongi showed up at his door. "Yoongi what are you doing here?" Yoongi didn't answer and just walked past him into his house. "Listen man you gotta leave right now." Yoongi said walking into his living room. He continued down the hallway and pushed open door to find his room.

Namjoon followed him and saw Yoongi holding a duffel bag. "Pack your shit. Their gonna kill you!"

Yoongi tossed the duffel bag at him and he stood there with it in his hands. "Dude hurry! Their gonna shoot up your house!"

Yoongi ran around his room, grabbing things like a computer, chargers, fake ID, clothes, passport, ect.

"Yoongi I can't just leave like this!" He yelled when Yoongi handed him a pile of things. "Either you do or you die! You don't have options!"

"But I'll be all alone!"

"You have a boyfriend!" Yoongi pointed at him. "I can't make him leave! He has so much here! Where do I go?"

Yoongi sighed and rubbed his temples. He took out his phone a punched in a phone number. He sat on the phone with someone for about 30 seconds before hanging up. "Your not going alone anymore. Lisa's going with you."

Namjoon's mouth dropped. Yoongi snatched the things from his hands and stuffed them into the bag. He found Namjoon's wallet and looked in it. "You got money?" He asked when he saw an empty wallet.

Namjoon went over to his bed and lifted up the mattress, showing off the stacks of money under it. "Good."

Yoongi took handfuls of the money and put it in a separate bag. "Block everyone you know, not me though, I'll keep you updated. Lisa said she'll take her own car and meet you somewhere. I think a few states away will do don't you?"

"New York." Namjoon said. "It'll be impossible to find me in a city like that."

"Yeah you got enough money to rent an apartment, just get a job and continue crime and your good."

Namjoon looked at the full bag and look back up to Yoongi. "Imma need more than that dumb ass." Namjoon stanched the bag from his hands and threw it on his bed. He left the room and came back with cardboard boxes he got from the hall closet. He packed more until there was nothing else he could think of to pack.

He texted Lisa and told her to meet him in Pensilvania to stay the night at a hotel before continuing to New York City. While he was doing that Yoongi was researching landlords in new York and found a decent size apartment. He contacted the landlord and later Namjoon and Lisa would move in.

"Ight im out. They said around 5 so you gotta be gone by then" Yoongi said making a gang sign before leaving. Namjoon sat down to analyze the situation he was in. If he just left without anything Yuuri would be hurt and confused but if he told him, he would wanna go with.

Namjoon made his decision.