The crackling of a fire and the light it gave off filled the dark alleyway as two males with their hoods up and masks adorning their faces made their way down it, a couple homeless individuals sparing them a single look before going back to the red flames that poked out of a barrel. The two males both turned a corner leading them deeper into the maze of buildings and leaving the light of the fire engulfing them in darkness as they headed to a location only known to those that were allies of the ones that occupied it. Two turns later and the males now stood in front of a spray painted door with the words 'Fuck off' scribbled in dark blue; one knock and then three fast ones following were planted on the messy door and less than a moment later the metal door was opened, warm air gushing out and a warm glow that illuminated a single body.

"Hoseok Taehyung, what are you doing here?"

After walking in and removing their heavy jackets and sliding the masks down the two followed the man into a small living room where another male resided. "We need help finding someone."

"Jimin I'm guessing?"

"How did you-"

"Tae, everyone knows he skipped town."

Chewing on his lip worryingly Taehyung turned to Hoseok who had a concerned look on his face. "Now we know how Joon found out." The older mumbled out.

Turning back to the other in the room Taehyung put on a bold face once more. "We need you to track his phone, no one else in this city is capable of doing such a good search as you are Youngjae."

The male, Youngjae, chewed on his inner cheek before turning to the other in the room and giving him a look almost as though he was asking for permission. The black haired male sighed before rising from his spot on the couch. "If we help and Namjoon finds out we did, this is all on you two. We're already on bad terms with Ailee and we don't need more people on our tail."

"Understood Yongguk, this was all us." Hoseok finally spoke up.

"Okay, I'll start on it. I don't know how long it's gonna take to find him so I'll call you or send Zelo when I find him."

"Thank you so much Jae, this means a lot." The mentioned male simply smiled and nodded before disappearing into a doorway leaving the three by themselves.

"Question before you leave," The two stopped putting their jackets back on momentarily to look at the one who spoke, "why are you trying to find him? I mean, if I skipped town and didn't tell my two closest friends where I went and why it probably means I don't want to be found."

The two looked at one another before Taehyung spoke up. "Because he's in danger."

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"I'm going into town, do you need anything?"

Jimin's question was met with silence making him sigh before setting his jacket down and walking in front of the couch. Yoongi was laying in a small ball on one side, his eyes glued to the tv as the reflection shined across his eyes.

"Hey, did you hear me?" Silence again. "Are you still mad about the mud thing?" Cold dark eyes met his at this question.

"Oh no, definitely not." Was all he said before looking back at the tv.

           Groaning Jimin rolled his eyes before going back to where he placed his jacket and putting it on. Grabbing his keys he went for the front door only to stop and look back to where the older was lying almost pitifully. He thought back to the whole time since he started living here and not once has he seen Yoongi leave the house.

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