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Honesty, it's not like Seokjin wanted to be in a gang, tracking down the first scariest and most known gang in Seoul, but what could Seokjin do? He barely had any money, being broke without a job, going to college barely even helped him, so now what?

He was at a point where that money was costly, if he didn't bring in his apartment rent money by he end of August, Seokjin would be busted, and thrown out his apartment.

But no worries, why? Because Minjae helped Seokjin move from his apartment to minjae s luxury large house, who the other gang members live in as well.

Seokjin had just finished unpacking his large room, that Seokjin knew was even bigger than his own apartment. How good is that?

Seokjin made his way downstairs, a bit hungry for a snack or so.

"Hey! Jin! We found so info! Come here!"
Baekyun yelled from the living room.

Seokjin dragged himself along the white tile floor, a bit tired, but went along anyway.

Obviously the gang members would tell jin everything. Why? Because Seokjin used to be there gang leader in middle school, so obviously they'd treat him like a king now, there own pack leader.

"What is it?"
Seokjin mumbled.

Baekyun showed off his Polaroid camera.
"I caught some photos of V and rm on camera. I think they normally go to this cafe. It's called the.. magic shop cafe."

Seokjin scratched the back of his head.
"Okay and?"

"Well, were thinking on sending someone here to see if they are there. Than we could follow them to there home base. We're thinking of sending you"
Minjae added.

Seokjin tiredly rubbed his eyes,
"Mmhm maybe tomorrow.. I'm going off to dream land"

Seokjin ignored the others replies, going to his room for another episode of 'sleep'.

.............

"It doesn't seem like Seokjin was like when he was in middle school"
Minho huffed.

Baekyun scolded him, hitting his arm.
"Oh don't say that! It's just that jin isn't in the right mood now. But once he gets in the style of being in a gang again, he'll be ruthless and terrifying like In middle school!"

Minho calmed down a bit, resting his head on the sofa.
"Your right. He was absolutely the scariest in middle school. Even the highschoolers were scared of him! And we were in middle school!"
Minho exclaimed.

The other members nodded along.
"That cold gang leader will be back. Soon"

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Taehyung

"Okay now that was some good cinnamon rolls"
Taehyung hummed, patting his stomach.

"Yea cause you ate all of them!"
Namjoon scolded, hitting the back of Taehyung
Head.

Taehyung laughed, getting into the passenger seat of namjoons car. While Namjoon drove, there was a nice silence in the car, a nice comfortable silence.

But while Namjoon drove, Taehyung looked at the window.

"That.. looks like my elementary school.."
Taehyung whispered.

His elementary school was a k-8 school, horrifying. Taehyung absolutely hated that school. It wasn't the teachers, or the buildings, it was because his sister was in the same school as him, and her friends were just as rotten as her.

.......

The little fifth grader Taehyung played by himself, drawing on the ground with chalk provided by the school.

But taehyung hadn't noticed that his sister and her friends, who were all in 7th grade, were walking up to him.

"Aww look! How disgusting of a little kid can you be?"
Minsoo, Taehyungs sister scoffed.

"Oh. Hello Minsoo!"
Taehyung smiled, happy that is his sister was around, thinking she'd play with him.

"How disgusting! What a filthy little ugly troll!"
One of minsoo's friend exclmaied.

"Let's play a game Taehyung. You have five seconds to run, if we catch it, we'll beat you up"
Minsoo smirked, looking over to her friends who all smirked along.

"M-Minsoo I don't think I like this g-game"
Taehyung wobbled over to her.

"I don't care! Five! Four..."
Minsoo yelled the countdown.

Taehyung didn't know if he should run, or stay behind if it was just a joke. But oh, was his sister ever joking?

Taehyung started to walk backwards, turning around to run. He heard his sister finish her countdown, and countless footsteps running after him.

That day he came home with many bruises all over him. And it wasn't even just his sister who made those bruises either.

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Taehyung flinched at the memory.

"Hey tae..? Are you okay?"
Namjoon asked, patting his shoulder.

"Y-Yea. Just... memories"
Taehyung said.

The way Taehyung said 'memories' made it seem like elementary school was an absolute hell for him, and that is correct.