"It's like feeling no fear when your standing at the edge of danger."
7:56 p.m
June 20thMy head snapped towards the front doors as it swung open letting in two boys.
Jin looked like he had been crying. His eyes were puffy and red. Yet he looked angry. I watched as Jin slammed the front door making me jump.
Taehyung on the other hand had a vibe of worrisome coming off him.
Something was wrong.
"Guys we have a problem." Taehyung shouted getting everyone in the house attention.
Yoongi came in from outside throwing his cigarette on the ground before stepping on it. He came inside and slouched on the smaller couch as he rubbed his face.
"Already?" Jungkook said coming from the kitchen. A hand that held a plate came beside me. I forgot Jungkook was making me a sandwich. I took the plate and sat it in my lap.
I felt Jungkook stay behind me leaning his hands on the back of the couch hovering over me.
Taehyung closed his eyes pushing his hair back and he blew out a breath. i heard the shakiness in his breathe and it worried me a little.
"Namjoon came by the warehouse." Taehyung said.
Who is Namjoon?
Should I have been worried about him?
Was he the other criminal that's after me?
As much questions I had and wanted to ask I knew it wasn't the time, so I just sat there in silence.
"What he say?" Jungkook asked.
"He said Hoseok was upset that he was "missing" something and asked if we knew anything about it." Taehyung said keeping his eyes on the floor.
Who's Hoseok!?
Is he the one I should be worried about?!
"Obviously they know something, right?" Jungkook questioned the boys.
"He's onto us." Jin finally spoke. His voice was raspy and unclear. I looked at Jin as he rubbed his head in frustration. He had so much sadness in him.
"Kristen do you have a phone or anything electronic?" Yoongi said.
"Yeah my pho-"
As soon as I said yeah the boys all started to run starting with Yoongi. I followed behind them upstairs.
What's the big deal?
"They can easily track you!" Yoongi yelled as he ran up the stairs headed to the left hallway.
Question answered.
Yoongi slammed opened the door to my room as I saw him go inside.
He better not go through my things.
I pushed pass the boys getting inside the room before they do.
I glanced around the room seeing my things scattered on the floor as if my bag has been thrown and swung around the room. I looked at Yoongi as his eyes were on my phone as he held it.
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