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"Let's just run, I can't do anymore killing innocent people." San muttered, seonghwa nodded and rushed back upstairs and the two followed. Yeosang followed behind San a bit surprised on San's attitude change within seconds, what was the point of running around though? even If the police already knew who to look for, right? The group met up to the backdoor which was boarded and won't not open despite when Wooyoung took an crowbar to the door to remove the boards, the door knob wouldn't even turn even with all the energy they put on it but with an aggressive kick to the door it cracked open and within seconds they run out it. Heading into the backyard, the woods was a sight for yeosang to see; fallen trees and a bunch of branches, the air reeked with the smell of some smoke from a fire that was put out. The cold breeze caused him to shiver as well. He looked back when he heard a cop shout. "Freeze and don't move!" 

The cop's hand was on the waistband he had that held his gun and taser along with a few other things; he was the only one that froze since he was taken back by fear and a slight small wave of guilt hit him like the wind did on him, nonstop as well. But with the tug on his hand he ended up running with San; the other ran so fast he stumbled to keep up, having to jump over some branches; he watched as San signaled the others to split up and they did. He followed San filled with fear since he could hear more cops and sirens being heard. He didn't dare to look back although they weren't there for him; it still scared me as much as it did when he met San. All of this chaos and crime and guilt was something yeosang wasn't use too or even thought he would feel or be a part of it, if it wasn't for Wooyoung; he would still feel better and not scared to open up. It's like he doesn't even know the closest person to him which is his only best friend, and now the others...it was like the same repeating thoughts nonstop.

If he only called out San in the beginning it would all be over, but he was afraid.

Afraid of the outcome of it and what if he lost everyone close to him, he would be all alone.

And he didn't want that, even with the thought of it made his issues even worse.

He was brutally tugged out of his thoughts when he heard gunshots from out from far and slightly so close; why were they shooting already? But then the worse thought ever came across, since it was night and now it's becoming morning very slowly; animals could be out but he struggled to speak up about his fear, but maybe it wasn't the cops and the others were shooting. Either way it spooked him although he, himself has done questionable and messed up things so who was he to question? The force of San tugging him close; pulling him and himself into a small hidden cabin in the middle of the woods made him sigh in relief, he watched as San blocked the door with a long thick piece of a board that locked it, he pulled up more things in front of the door. He bit his lip as he watched San come close as he cupped the other's face in his hands and gave his lips a soft peck. "We should be safe for now, don't worry love. I won't let them do anything." Yeosang could just nodded and hold himself he was cold, despite the running for heating his body up the wind was cold. San noticed and took off his jacket as he wrapped it around the other. 

With the time he had he studied San's figure and the wound from where he got shot, the dried blood and bandage made yeosang feel sorry but it wasn't his fault or that was what he was trying to think. His eyes wander on San's body endlessly, his eyes landing on his tattoos some of them were not shocking to yeosang or made him question anything but that one tattoo did; the one with his name and then one down below on his forearm, with a bulky yet disturbing like font with it the words dark and mysterious "Got you." He wanted to question it but he didn't, it would ruin the moment if he did so. The feeling of his hair being ruffled he looked up at San; his soft doe eyes met with the sharp ones he got lost in them as he smiled slowly but softly to only a couple of the words. "I love you." And of course he replied back, "I love you too." 

He was held close as the two were sat up against the wall; they only been in that shed for a few minutes but it felt like forever the other's arms were wrapped around him, through a broke slit in the window some sunlight peeked through then disappeared due to the cloudiness outside. He could hear some yelling and leaves crunching from outside from the cops walking, his thoughts kept wondering around even about the others. Where they safe? did they get caught? His lip quivered and he let out a small gasp when a sudden force was on the door, banging was happening on it with a few shouts. "Open up!" But the two didn't budge, San covered yeosang's mouth though as he stared at the door, yeosang snuggled closer to San. But little did San know.

The sounds disappeared and even worse he heard the cops suggesting to get the police dogs and that wouldn't end up well; the walking slowly disappeared from the two. There was yelling in the distant but it didn't light a fire in yeosang; he didn't know the cops were be arriving that fast especially in the middle of nowhere, but the sound of car engines and sirens kicked on and faded very slowly but surely. In response to that San stood up, helping yeosang carefully. A sudden question taking back yeosang as he just stood still, blinking.





"You didn't rat me out, right? Cause oh boy, if you did I swear."

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