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Heavy breaths filled the small room. The coldness hugged the brown haired male and his lungs burned like crazy. Tears rolled down his cheeks and sobs escaped the boy's lips. He laid his head against the cold wall and started to cry louder than ever before. Ever part of his body burned like crazy.

Dark dust filled the room and his shaking legs couldn't clam down. He was afraid, afraid that Park will catch him again. Clear were the tears and they ran down the pinkish cheeks from Jungkook. They were pink from his little run. He opened slowly his eyes and looked around. His vision was blurry from all the crying.

"I have to find my parents." whispered the brown haired male and searched for his phone. His eyes widen as he noticed that it was still in Park's property. A loud cry escaped Jeon as he noticed it. His body was weak and his leg was covered in blood from the shoot.

With a loud moan of pain got the tattooist slowly up and he propped his body with his pale arms. "It is even a wonder that I made it into my tattoo shop." whispered the brown haired male and he dragged his weak body to the door of his shop. The cooling metal calmed the boy down and he slowly placed the key in the hole from the door.

He didn't notice before that he had opened the door to get in.

The classic sound of the door echoed in the whole room and Jungkook took a step outside. He took a deep breath before he looked around to check if everything is okay. After this he locked the door to his tattoo shop. "I hope I never see him again."

With small steps went Jeon away and he wrapped his arms around his body to keep him warm in the cold side-street. The cold wind rushed through the side-street and it was painful for the young tattooist. He bit his lower lip which was covered in blood. "Mum I'm coming home." whispered the male.