Mama's Boy- Nct Jeno ff

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"the truth is.... Your mom is a gang leader. And so is my dad. They're leaders of rival gangs and they despise each other. Have you ever known your father?" Jaemin asked.

"No. My mom said he died when I was young"

"That's because your dad and my mom got caught in the middle of our parents fighting and got hit in the crossfire of shooting. Before they were just fighting for territory but after that it was a full blown war."
My mouth hung open with this newfound information.  "What did you see or hear that made you want to come to me for information?"

"My brother... In a trash bag. Dead. Lifeless. Bloody." I start to tear up. I never actually had the real chance to mourn or cry over him. Jaemin leans my head on his shoulder. "Run away with me" I jump up.

"What?"

"Let's escape these life's that our parents set up. Do whatever we want to without the fear of our parents."

"But what about your mom and your BoYfrienD" he mocked.

"Don't worry about them. Especially if Lucas is involved in this, it's over."

"Then I'm in. Where will we go?"

"As far from here as possible. I have enough money to pay for hotels and transportation. If we run out of money we can pick up jobs here and there."

"I have a credit card. I can empty everything on it."

"Great. Just one thing. Give me your phone" I say and he hands me the device. I look at it for a moment and throw it out the bus window.

"Hey that was new."

"We can't risk our parents tracking us."

"Fine" I see his eyes grow wide as he looks up. " We need to go. NOW. STOP THE BUS!" he yells to the bus driver, grabbing my arm and pulling me off the bus and running down and ally way. "This way" he says dragging me to the left. We stop in an abandoned area. "I think we're safe now" he says out of breath.

"What were we running from?"

"Our parents' gangs."

"How did th-"

"Look over there!" Someone shouts from a distance. We go to run but we get surrounded by a group of men.
"Looks like we got a little fresh meat here" one of the buffer guys says. "Why don't you two strip for us"

"Get behind me" Jaemin pushes me behind him. "Leave us alone."

"Why should we, skimpy"

"Because, my dad will kill you."

"Oh your dad will kill us. Like we're scared of your dad."

"You should be my dad is Mr.Na, toughest gang leader there is." Jaemin talks back. I tug on his shirt to tell him to stop talking.

"Still don't care." He pushes Jaemin against the wall behind him.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" I shout.

"JENO, GET OUT OF HERE WHIKE YOU CAN."

"And what are you gonna do if we don't" one lowered his height to me. I grab his arm, twisting it and throwing him over my shoulder.

"Wow. Where'd you learn that from?" Jaemin asks as if he isn't in a life or death situation right now.

"My mom had me take martial arts a couple years ago." I say standing in a defensive position. A group of the men surrounded me and I didn't have any options left, there was way too many to fight at once.

"HEY LEAVE THOSE KIDS ALONE!" A woman's voice shouts from the distance and the thugs drop Jaemin and run off. I go to check on him, making sure he's not hurt. The lady walks up to us. "Are you kids okay? Why are you out here alone?"

"We're fine. Thank you."

"Why don't you guys come to my house for something to eat. You look hungry"

She was in a way right. We were starving. So we agreed to go with her. We knew it was a big risk to take but we had no choice if we wanted to eat right now. We had nowhere to go at the moment so we followed the woman to her apartment where she made us something to eat.

Fooooodddd.