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Set and go

"...Namjoon?" 

"Yeah?" Namjoon turned to the small boy next to him nervously holding another gun. Namjoon originally didn't want Jimin to use another gun because of what had happened a few hours ago, but he didn't really see any other better plan. He couldn't handle a knife as well as Yoongi or Jin, so a gun was his best shot. No pun intended.

Honestly, he didn't know what was going through the poor boy's head. The situation of the Purge itself was already bad enough, now their team was split in two. And Taehyung... Taehyung! That boy as well! And Jungkook...

"Namjoon?" He snapped out of his daydreams. Or night dreams. It was almost 12am anyways. "Yes...yes again. You need anything Jimin?"

The boy looked down. "Do you think Yoongi's okay? We don't even know where he is. We've just been looking randomly with no plan. What if he's..." Jimin trailed off. Namjoon sighed and placed a hand on Jimin's shoulder.

"He's not. Yoongs is tough. He'll be fine, don't worry. We're going to find him. Where do you think he could be?" Namjoon asked, reassuring him. Jimin thought for a bit, glancing around at the eerily quiet neighborhood. "Let's try a park." He said quietly. Nodding, Namjoon grabbed Jimin's hand in a only platonic way and took him to a park near his house. 

The park was silent with a few scattered bushes and trees around and a graffitied, battered-up looking playground. Jimin nervously scooted closer to Namjoon, giving him the gun so he could cock it for him. The click resonated around the park. 

Both boys jumped as another sound of another gun cocking. "Turn around or I'll shoot." 

Jimin wanted to sob in relief. Turning around slowly, their eyes met. He didn't know what to say. Yoongi had a few cuts but he seemed fine. Until he saw the cut in his foot. Blood, blood, blood. Jimin was far too used to seeing the sight by now. A big cut had been hastily wrapped in cloth. Namjoon narrowed his eyes.

"Are you out of bullets?" Yoongi didn't react. His eyes were on Jimin. It'd only been 15 minutes since they had separated but it seemed like hours. Jimin let out a hollow laugh at his stupidity. He didn't need to worry. He should've just let him alone. Maybe he shouldn't have tried to find him.

Yoongi limped over to Jimin and wrapped him in his arms and any doubt that Jimin had vanished. He let out a small sob and wrapped his arms around Yoongi in return. "Sorry Jimin. I shouldn't have lost control like that earlier." He mumbled.

Jimin shook his head. They stayed like that, arms wrapped around each other for a bit until someone cleared their throat. Both flinched and turned to see Namjoon with an annoyed smile. "Should we go back to Jungkook and the others?" He asked.

"Yeah. And I'm out of bullets Joon." Yoongi said, lacing his fingers with Jimins, feeling a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "It's pitch black and cold can we go back? Also maybe get you some more bullets?" Jimin said, half whining cutely. Yoongi let out a small laugh and nodded, glancing at Namjoon.

"Alright, let's go get you more bullets before we leave. You and Jungkook need to apologize to each other too." Namjoon sighed.

"Jeon's alive then."

Jimin recoiled and shrank into Yoongi. All boys seemed more on guard. A man in yet another mask stood before him. Namjoon was almost positive that he was with Luna. He was taller than Namjoon and towered over the three. His mask was small and he unlike the other guy with a wholeass respirator, he had a simple surgical mask. "Who are you?" Namjoon demanded.

"The name's Bogum." Namjoon and Jimin stared at him blankly. The man, Bogum sighed and swung his gun around his finger by the trigger. "That's not important. No need to tell me your names, I already know them," He added, seeing Jimin close his mouth muttering, "That's not what I was going to say."

"What do you guys want with us now?" Namjoon asked warily, slipping some bullets into Yoongi's pocket. "Well, a certain Luna 'killed' Jeon and that Taehyung kid but she sent me out to double check." He grinned, pleased with himself.

"And looks like she didn't kill Jeon. At least she killed that guy that stole her Kookie or whatever." Bogum said boredly. "Why does Luna make people call her a him?" Yoongi asked,

"I'll probably kill you so I can tell you. So Luna was originally a boy. Once she got into this group that does shady stuff during the Purge, the pronouns of her old gender stuck I guess. Mainly to protect her identity though." Bogum explained, before suddenly shooting at Namjoon, the bullet hit his ear, knocking off part of his bone cartilage. (the part where people who get multiple piercings on their ears and stuff. Like the side.)

Namjoon stumbled back, feeling a chunk of his ear missing. Yoongi and Jimin watched in horror before turning towards Bogum. Jimin hurried towards Namjoon, trying to stop the bleeding in his ear but it was pointless. The wind blew past Namjoon's ear making it feel like it was soaked in liquid nitrogen. He didn't feel pain, just... cold. Probably not a good sign.

He looked down at the blood steadily dripping from his ear, seeing it pool underneath him. Was the blood leaking from his head? Probably. Speaking of head, his head felt very light right now. Haha, get it? Light headed?

"Jimin, I'm going to take a small nap... 'kay?" Namjoon laughed to himself like he was on drugs. "Uhh-uhh I don't think that's a good idea. Namjoon-! Namjoon?" Panicking, Jimin just let Namjoon take a nap on his lap. Once again praying for the safety of his friend.

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Yoongi didn't know what was worse. His best friend getting half of his ear shot off, or the fact that he was pretty sure he was going to die and leave Jimin alone. He knew Bogum was strong. Heck, he went to the gym every day and he regularly got in fights at school. That he usually always won.

Not having much hope for this fight, he just decided to try and survive. They were both silent for a second, before he raised his gun and shot at Bogum's head. A few feet away, a tree branch broke and exploded into small splinters on the ground. He missed? Bogum's head was curved to the side, the bullet didn't even graze him.

"...We need to leave. Like now." He said to Jimin. Bogum laughed.

"Run where? Mia told us where you live so there's no point in running." He clicked his tongue, apparently not in any rush or worry. Yoongi made a split second decision as he slowly inched towards Jimin and Namjoon. "Why are you running away? I'll just kill them too."

"Run okay?" He whispered to Jimin, who looked up at him. "You'll be right behind us right?" Yoongi nodded. Jimin nodded and ran, supporting an unconscious Namjoon.

"Bogum, I don't think I'll be able to kill you." Yoongi said truthfully, hoping that Jimin and Namjoon were still running. "Of course you can't!" Bogum laughed, 

"I can only do this." He sighed and pulled the pin out of the smoke grenade. Throwing it on the ground, he sprinted back towards his house.

Sorry I know this chapter absolute trash but it'll get better! 

.....Probably. Like and comment if you want!