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Hanai POV

"Hey guys, where are we going?" I questioned, realizing there wasn't many street lights where we were.

Suga pulled my arm to make me go faster,"Hold on, we're almost there. But we'll never get there if you walk so slow." He laughed at me, causing me to hit his chest

After a couple more minutes, we arrived in a tunnel. It was very dark, but I could see that it led to a stairway. Thinking we were going down the stairway, I continued walking. Then I felt a hand pulling me back, stopping me.

"Hey, hey, slow down. Where are you going?" I looked back to see Rapmon. He lead me back to the start of the tunnel.

Jimin took a bag, that I hadn't noticed he was carrying, and dumped its contents out. I saw multiple spray paint cans, and immediately knew what we were about to do. Surprisingly, I've actually never tagged a wall, or ever spray painted in general before.

Suga grabbed a completely black can and handed it to me, "It suits you." He said, smirking.

I rolled my eyes and snatched the can out of his hands. They all started doodling their own thing, and I didn't really know what to do.

Jimin nudged me, "Go on, spray something." He then continued working.

I walked to an empty part of the tunnel, which was hard to find. Either these guys come down here a lot, or their are other taggers that do. I decided just to paint the first thing that came to mind. It was a nickname that I'd had since the first time I got caught sneaking out of the house, when I was thirteen.

It wasn't the best nickname, but I was okay with it. I guess it takes a lot to get a title as low as mine.

"Wasted youth?" Suga asked me, cocking his head to the side obviously confused.

I smirked and laughed at him"Yeah, it was my nickname back home." 

Jimin and Rapmon joined Suga and me, looking at my sloppy work.

"That's some nickname." Jimin said laughing.

Rapmon started picking up the spray cans, "Yeah it is."

While we were picking up the remaining spray paint cans, I noticed some lights. Then I heard the sirens.

"Oh, shit. Run!" Rapmon yelled to us, already making his was out of the tunnel. I grabbed one last spray can and followed after them.

We were running for our lives, we didn't even technically know it was the cops, but who else would it be? It seems as though meeting these guys caused a lot of running. That's all I feel I've done for the past couple of hours.

I could see the police car coming after us. For a second I though we wouldn't be able to run away. I looked behind me to see how close they were, and damn, it looked like we were screwed. When I looked back, I couldn't see the boys.

In that split second I started freaking out, they really left me? Are you fucking serious? God, I just kept running, until I was pulled from the sidewalk into the alley.

A hand went over my mouth, and I looked at the person with shock and relief. Thank god it was Suga and not some lunatic. Suga let his hand drop and he smirked at me.

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