One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Black bag -

"I'm so ready, especially just to leave here for a while then change our whole identity and leave this place once and for all...I even got the tickets." Hongjoong added, pulling out a few plane tickets to a place. Yeosang was taken back because this wasn't something he knew about nor remember talking about with any of the others; someone obviously saw his facial expression and pointed it out. "Eh? You look...weird, yeo. Are you okay?" Seonghwa snickered. Yeosang thought of a lie quickly, clearing the weirdness around them. "I just forgot about that, so I'm just a bit surprised but uhm...do you mean leave as in....the country-" Hongjoong giggled, the others choking back a laugh from escaping, he wasn't the only one confused though Wooyoung was even surprised and not there; this was obviously something that the others had to know or probably not. "Oh yeosang, you're so funny! Yes, we're gonna leave this place and escape from this mess so we can live life peacefully." Hongjoong explained. "Yeo sweetie, if we stayed here we would be caught and I wouldn't be able to roam free anymore." San added, tucking his hands into his pant pockets.

"Oh..." Was all yeosang could let out. "Silly." San commented, ruffling his hair. He faked a small smile, he just wanted the attention off of him now and luckily for him it was since they went back to what they were doing. "San and yeosang you guys get the bedroom upstairs, I'll have someone show you it and after we can relax and hang as a gang." Seonghwa said. "Oh well me and yeosang we're gonna hangout after, I promised him." Wooyoung chimed in. Seonghwa just nodded; San on the other hand give Wooyoung and yeosang the side-eye as if he wasn't the one who approved of it in the first place. "Soooo, let's get this done! I want to celebrate escaping already!" "Me too." "Yeah, me as well. Let's get to work already, guys." 

And just like that they were all busy doing things, boxes moving in; things getting taken out to be put up, clothes being folded and handled nicely to be put away, personal things were put up and hidden if it was something you don't want anyone to see, like San's wooden. But yeosang couldn't snoop around San's stuff not with someone around him, He was the one in the room putting things up with Hongjoong helping; the two didn't really talk due to the work they had to finish and there was really nothing to talk about but yeosang's mind wandered to many things. He did NOT want to travel across the world and leave his childhood place and especially change everything about him. He wouldn't care if San and the others did but to take it that, far? He couldn't do it.

Hongjoong left, exiting the room when Seonghwa's voice was heard calling for him; now this time yeosang was alone and in the corner of the room he saw the black bag on San's side, he could see something inside of it holding it up, like a bat. He wanted to know what was in there, he thought about it...If the two are close and are a pair now there was nothing to hide anymore, right? He sighed, listening carefully to the yelling outside and footsteps downstairs. He sat down the picture frame he was holding face down; it was something very personal and precious to him. He moved over to the bag taking a deep breath, he was nervous and he was just standing in front of it.

"Stop being a scared bitch just open it already, yeosang!" He thought to himself.

He opened the bag without any hesitation, inside was a metal bat and a tarp that yeosang pulled out slowly; why would San need it? He looked around and could only find a pair of gloves, he couldn't find the blade nor the small bag of white stuff; he could just stare at the things in disbelief. The things were like something you would find in a horror movie. What would this stuff even do for San, heck even for anyone? It wasn't even that cold, why need gloves? Why would you even need a metal bat nor a tarp? What was the point of all the stuff? 

"Not surprised, weird person with weird ass stuff. Nothing new." He mumbled to himself, nothing hit him at the moment. Like a thought that stuff could be something...something that could definitely be used it a not-so innocent way, but in a gruesome way. He tied the bag and acted like nothing happened, he went back to do his thing hearing the others come in with the front door being locked; he could tell they were done, the room had a big window he could look through. He sat on the bed; looking around the room. It was very big, so big it could be used as a trailer for a family to live in, the bed was king size. The closest was a walk-in one and very huge, there were some boxes on San's table that he was told not to look through but knowing him, he really wanted too. But why even bother at this point? Especially if he's gonna leave with his best friend.

He had flashbacks of things he has found and been through, leaving would be the best option for all of this. But would it make any of this better? What if they end up finding them? Or get suspicious when they don't return after going out? Maybe the two should leave in a couple of days instead of leaving in thin air, like that. He pulled out his phone to text Wooyoung; it would be better to do that instead of walking down to talk to him, the others would get too nosey. Especially San. Speaking of that boy, yeosang wondered where he could be. He hasn't came up in the room for a while; last time he did it was him, yeosang and Hongjoong. But when he exit the room it was like he vanished.

Yeosang
Woo??
Are you there? And pls tell me, you're alone lol
Also uh, where is San?

Wooyoung
I'm hoping, I'm alone. Who wouldn't want that?
What's up?

Although he was happy about the reply, something seemed very off and strange about the reply. As if it wasn't exactly Wooyoung.