MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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At this time of night the grocery store is usually empty, but there's always one other person, wanting to shop late to avoid the loud and busy store. His name is Just. Yes that's his name and don't ask me why.

I've been tailing him for the past few days, making sure he doesn't have any family or any one that would miss him for a just snuff him out. I should have brought him back to the HQ days ago. But I can't find it in me to that heartless. As I was following him to the check out line another cart bumped into mine.

"Fancy meeting you here."

"Yeah, real fancy." I replied sarcastically.

"You're done here, let's go."

"I haven't checked out yet."

"I know what you're doing, it's not going to work and I don't give a fuck about who will miss him, now let's go Angel." I left the buggie where it was, following Changkyun out the door.

Behind me I heard yelling and I knew who that was. I kicked Changkyun where the sun doesn't shine, running towards the man holding Just. I hit him upside the head, before taking Just hand and running down a nearby alley.

"ANGEL!" Shit.
"Come on run faster!" I demanded.

"I-I can't.. that man stabbed me in my thigh." He grunted.

"Look I know it hurts but you're going to have to pull through it or you will die." I stated. He then picked up the pace a little bit before we ran into a fence. No, no, no.

"Angel!" I turned around and seen Changkyun, standing at the other end of the alley.

"I need you to climb this fence." I murmur, grabbing my gun.

"I can't do that!"

"Stop telling me what you can't and fucking do it." I growled. I pulled my gun out and starting shooting, missing on purpose as he climb the ten foot fence. The man with that grabbed Just started shooting as well so I hide behind the dumpster for cover. Just before he reached the top of the fence, I aimed one last time at Changkyun's wrist before climbing myself.

"FUCK!" I heard his yell, and footsteps, behind me. I made it to the top, but before I could get down, a gun went off and I fell, clutching my leg. "DON'T SHOOT HER YOU FUCKING IDIOT, WE NEED HER ALIVE." He yelled in anger.

"Are you okay?" Just helped me up, wrapping my arms over his shoulder before we both limped away.

"GET THE CAR!" I heard him yell but we were closer to mine so it'll be impossible to catch us.

"Can you drive?"

"Yeah." I grunted, hopping in the driver's seat. I opened the arm rest, pulling out a bottle of chloroform and a white rag. As soon as Just got in a cover his mouth and nose as hard as I could to get him to inhale the drug. Can't risk people knowing where I am.

Once I was sure he inhaled enough I removed the rag and watch him drift into a deep slumber. Only then did I start driving to the safe house. It didn't take long, about twenty minutes later, I was pulling up into the garage. I bit down hard on my bottom lip while pulling out my cellphone, dialing Shownu's number.

"Hello?" He answered groggily.

"Are you at the safe house?"

"Yeah."

"Come to the garage, I need you." After that I hung up and wait. My leg was aching like hell as beads of sweat formed on my forehead not to mention the blood, staining my gray leather seats. He finally shows in his tshirt and gym shorts. If I was available... stop it bitch. I opened the car door climbing out.