Precious - SeongSang

18

We decided to go rob another jewelry store. Grabbing our bags. We walked the streets hand in hand. Spinning him around to get the adorable giggles out of him. I can never get enough of them.

Getting to the store. I climbed up onto the roof while he waited in the alleyway. Dropping down into the back of the store and opening the back door for him without setting the alarm off. He walked in. Opening the door to the front.

He deactivated all the security systems. We grabbed some of the jewelry. Picking out more of the expensive ones instead of just grabbing everything.

Yeosang and I quickly turned around when the back door opened. Three guys walked in.

"Oh look what we have here. This place is already getting robbed."

I pushed Yeosang behind me. I just stared at them. "We were just leaving."

"Oh. Is that so?" Another one asked.

I nodded. Grabbing our bags and moved towards the back of the store. Keeping Yeosang behind me the whole time.

The other three moved with me. They started to go to the front.

"We didn't take much." I pushed Yeosang out into the back. Making sure he gets out first and stays safe. Backing up and getting out, we closed the doors.

Sighing I relief. But we quickly tensed up when the walls flashed red and blue.

"Drop everything and run." He nodded.

We ran. Running down the alleyway. We got on top of the building to be able to keep an eye on the cops. Getting a bit farther away. I jumped down from the store.

Thinking we were far enough to only be wrong. They came after us.

"YEOSANG JUMP!"

He panicked. He kept looking back and forth.

"YEOSANG!"

I was tackled. Groaning when I fell to the floor. The wind knocked out of me. Feeling dizzy.

"SEONGHWA!" Only hearing sirens and screams from Yeosang. Only trying to focus on him.

I was rolled over. The cold metal wrapped around my wrists. I was pulled up and off the ground.

Shoved into the back of the cop car. Yeosang shoved in with me too. I was relieved they didn't put him in a different one.

He cried. And I tried to calm him down.

"Sangie. Please. Don't cry." I rest my head against his. "It's going to be alright ok?" He nodded as he continued to cry.

"I'm so so sorry. I should have..." "No. No. No. It's ok. It's not your fault."

"I stalled and we got..." "It's fine. It's going to be ok."

We stopped talking as the cop got in the car. Taking us to the police station and shoving us into a cell.

I held onto Yeosang as he cried. We were like this for a couple of minutes. He was ok after a while. Still sniffling.

"So your name is Yeosang?" An office came up to us.

"How do you know my name?" He wiped his eyes.

"Wallet."

"Huh?" He held out Yeosang's wallet. "Yeah, that's mine. How the hell did you get it? I got mugged a couple of days ago."

"Found it on the guys that were robbing that jewelry store."

Yeosang stood up. "THEY WHAT?!"

"Yeosang calm down."