Chapter 28

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Jimin's POV

   Filled with rage, I bang on people's doors, looking for that filthy weasel.

"Is Yoongi here?!"  "Who the hell is Yoongi?"  The random dude says with a confused frown on his face.  "Errrgh, nevermind!"

I've banged on nine doors already, and turned up with nothing.

"Is Yoongi here?!"  "No.  I don't know when he's coming back.  Who the hell's askin'?"  The lady says, reeking of cigarettes.

"Do you know where he is?!"  "Hell if I know.  How am I supposed to know?"

"Uuuggh, nevermind."  I'm getting so frustrated.

Yoongi's POV

Hyun-jin and I got bored, so we're riding around and breaking people's mailboxes.  He's the driver, and I'm the one wielding the bat.

"Wooooohoooo!"  I shout, hanging out the window, swiveling the bat before crashing it against a mailbox.  Looks like that person isn't going to be getting any mail anytime soon.

I smash three more mailboxes in a row.

I smash another box, the sound of sirens coming from behind us.

I get back in the car.  "Wooooo!"  I scream, putting my fist up.

Hyun-jin speeds up.  I put on a ski mask and pull out a fully loaded paintball gun.

Protruding from the window, I aim right at the cop car and open fire, yellow splotches covering the windshield.

Hyun-jin's vehicle makes a turn.  The cop car does as well, tailing us.

Doot!  Doot!  Doot!  I fire more shots.  The cop car veers off the road.

I smile a satisfied smile before tucking my body back in the car.  Taking the ski mask off, Hyun-jin's voice resonates through the car.  "Yeeeeah!  That was awesome!"  He excitedly smiles.

  

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