One year ago
Min Yuna didn't want to move.
"I'm not moving mum!"
"You don't have a choice Min Yuna!"
"I'm not going!"
"Yes, you are. Now get in this car before I drag you to Busan!"
"I have a life here, mum" the redheaded girl's eyes shone with tears. "I have friends and a future. I can't just leave all that behind."At her daughter's words, Min Sung softened. Briefly. "You'll make new friends. Now get in this car right now madam."
Yuna realised she wasn't going to win this argument and slumped, defeated, into the car. As their car drove off, she took her final look at the city she had used to call home."In here! In here!"
"Hyung are you sure?"
"Yes get in here!"
6 adrenaline fuelled boys bundled into a discrete alleyway as their pursuers charged past, unaware.
"You've done it again Jae" one of the 6 boys said and smacked him on the back.
"I try my best, Seo hyung" the boy called Jae grinned lopsidedly.
"Do you think they are gone?" A small but muscular looking boy asked, a slightly worried tone laced into his words. Jae patted the boy's shoulder. "I expect so Jin. Although it's best we wait a little bit""Even if they did find us, Jin's a little ninja. He'd take them down in seconds" a boy with floppy black hair and a huge smile grinned at Jin and swung his arm around the smaller boy's shoulders.
"Shut up Bon" Jin blushed. A few of the boys laughed at Jin's shy behaviour. One of them, a small, grinning boy named Juwon pretended to try and fight the other boy but were quickly quieted by the boy named Jae."Ssh I hear someone" he said.
"What if it's them?" A young looking boy, no older than maybe 14 spoke up. The smiley boy, Bon, smiled and replaced his arm around the younger boy. "Don't worry Daedae, you've got Jin to protect you"Jin shook his head at the comment, smiling and looking at the floor. They were, once again, quieted by Jae. "It's them alright" Jae whispered.
"What do we do?" The youngest boy, Dae-Jung asked.
"Stay quiet you idiot" Seo cuffed the boy on the back of his head but still placed a reassuring arm around his shoulders. They kept quiet until the angry talking of their opposition had dwindled into nothing before letting out quiet cheers and sighs of relief. Another day of mischief and trouble successful for Jae and his gang.
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Cigarette Smoke and Leather Jackets
General FictionMin Yuna had never wanted to move to Busan. She had never wanted to leave her friends and sister behind. She had never wanted to run into a group of boys who did crazy things at night. But she did. And her whole view on how to really live your li...