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Running as fast as my weak and trembling body could withstand.
I made it to a hill with a huge oak tree on top.
I sat down as I tried catching my breath.
And once I did I couldn't help but sob my pain away.
Well more like try to numb it.

Namjoon.
He was a dangerous man.
The leader of those other hooligans
they went by the name
Bangtan.

They were the ones who ran our side of town.
The low class side of town.

No one dared get involved with them.
Let alone breathe the same air as them.

But then there was me.

I was in need.

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