One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Captured? -

Yeosang walked down to the sidewalk in front of the house taking one look at it again; he was praying no one will notice he was gone right this second nor heard him getting up but the chances were possibly zero, since the two in the house were sleeping as if they were dead. He kept looking back just to exactly make sure no one was tricking him, waiting for him to walk off then call his name but then yet again if he just stood there repeating his actions like he was glitching like a record player someone who obviously catch him in his act. But now he wasn't sure if he exactly wanted this....but he did, he was just scared to walk around at this time at night but he had no choice and this was his own chance to which he took.

He finally started walking taking a few deep breaths as he did so, he was hoping this wasn't a bad idea and this chance would cost his life. He was happy he was getting out for fresh air and stretching his legs but the walk to the police station was a bit too long he didn't want to walk so many miles then just have to go somewhere for now; so he decided to take the bus stop although it was far it wasn't that far. The moon and stars shined down on him as he took a breath with every step, he looked around checking his surroundings. Seeing some houses with lights on or off or some with just one little light, he could hear a few dogs barking outside and some music from the distant possibly coming from a club or just a car, either way it was quiet mostly.

He heard his phone go off, pulling it out of his pocket he saw it was a message however he ignored it and didn't bother to open it to check exactly what he was; he just thought it was a spam message and he didn't want to interact on social media at all since he was free. After a few minutes or maybe half an hour, he finally made it to the bus stop. He sat down and waited for the last bus of the night, he looked around seeing the tree leaves dancing in the night wind; the streetlights lighting up the paths and lighting up the stop sign even watching a few cars pass by. He most likely stared into his space, finally feeling a feeling relief and letting of some stress he had.

I feel so much better..not really a lot better but i feel like I made the right choice.
I can't believe I finally gain courage to get out and to even go straight to the police station to expose them all, I just want others to be safe especially myself, oh even myself.

He tapped waited and waited, it was suppose to come in about 5 minutes so he pulled out his phone checking the time and after that he started to play a game on his phone (Yes he got games on his phone-) He smiled down at his phone as he won a few rounds but then groaned in annoyance getting another text; he ignored it but they kept coming and coming. It was like the person knew he was on his phone but yeosang had enough of it, he rolled his eyes as he put his phone in his pocket. When he did a shadow of a figure kinda spooked him when they saw someone walking towards him, but he relaxed and hoped that they were just walk past and they did. Yeosang catch a glimpse of them but really didn't see their face, he didn't want to seem like a creep; even though he was trying to wonder why someone was up walking so late until he realized he was too. The person was wearing all black and their hoodie covered their face perfectly.

It almost made yeosang panic since he realized the person was dressed like the one who broke into his house; but everyone has a black hoodie and wears all black sometimes, right? He didn't think much of it until the person came back and just stood there in front of yeosang.

I guess we're both waiting for the bus, maybe they just didn't realize he passed the stop or...maybe they just realized they couldn't reach where they were going on foot.

Yeosang was relieved though the person wasn't trying to start a conversation with him; mostly everyone was but maybe the both were too busy or he was just a bit tired and maybe they both respected it, it wasn't until too long the bus finally came picking the two up. Yeosang was shocked and a bit pleased the person let him go first, but judging by the structure it was a guy. He did a tiny bow before getting on. "Where to, sir?" "Just a couple blocks from the police station, please." "Alright, got it." Yeosang shared a small smile with the driver before finding a seat, which the guy set in the way back, the ride was very quiet all you could hear was the engine and the driver coughing a bit even the few strong gust of winds hitting the bus; causing it to shake and move a little. It wasn't that long til it got to Yeosang's stop; he got up to get off and exit the bus it was about to take off until the other person inside got off and then off the bus went.

Yeosang didn't think much or say much so he began walking, but footsteps behind him startled him a bit however he wasn't going to jump to conclusions and say that person was following them but in reality they were. Yeosang just kept walking picking up the pace but when he did the person behind him did as well, that's when yeosang knew he had to lose the person behind him. Instant regret washed over his body; he shouldn't have escaped, he should of done this at daytime but something was telling him he shouldn't have done this at all in the first place.
He tried to lose him by walking into a dark alleyway and he took off running, his heart almost dropped when he heard someone running too; but the sounds faded when he felt he was safe. 

He hid in the shadows catching his breath but he was on the verge of tears, he regret what he was doing; he regretted everything. Maybe the person made him go first just so he could hear where he was going. Why was the person going after him? who even was it? He wanted protection, he needed protection. 

He wanted San.

He was about to pull out his phone but a grab on his wrist and feeling a rag cover his mouth stopped him from doing so, he then realized the person found him; he tried fighting back but he failed miserably, the guy had a good grip on Yeosang. He tried to kick and scream for help but he couldn't how stupid was he to do this, what if everything that happens now is his fault? was he going to die? why did he even leave in the first place? where was the guy gonna take him? could anyone see or hear what's going on? what if no one cared or knew where yeosang even was? who was this guy and why did he pick him? So many questions and thoughts came through, yeosang wanted to be free but one question came through, What if the messages were either San or Wooyoung? And if he answered he would've of been safe by now even if he was gonna get in trouble. Before Yeosang passed out he could hear the guy talk; he doesn't even recognize the voice.

"I knew we would find you but I didn't know it would be like this way."

But who is...we?