The Spawn

Sixteen

When The Party's Over - Billie Eilish

Everything and everyone seemed suspicious.

Every person Yeosang and Jimin passed by as they walk to the dorm after leaving the parking lot was only met by Yeosang's intimidating gaze, instantly steering away from both of them to quickly go off to their destination. Anyone could be suspicious now and Yeosang doesn't do trusting people at this point.

Obviously.

After tonight, everyone is suspicious to either try to kill him or actually be a normal college student.

They found him somehow, definitely not from just a walk down the street since Yeosang barely goes anywhere.

"Such a gentlemen you are carrying my backpack," Jimin suddenly spoke within the darkness of the night, his tone as smug as always with eyes gazing at the building of the dormitory ahead of them.

Unable to suppress his scoff, Yeosang only remains with his eyes steady to his surroundings, "Because majority of the stuff in here is mine. I know damn well one day I'll have to run and probably drop everything in the process because I won't have time, so this is back up."

"Aw, I just love being another walking target too."

He's clearly in a horrible mood, he's usually sarcastic when he is.

Yeosang snaps his eyes at him, "How the fuck are you so calm about this? Anyone would've been getting away from me by now."

To this Jimin stops. He didn't move for a few moments, probably because he's trying to get his composure without exploding, before slowly but surely turning around to face Yeosang with with arms crossed, a forced smile to his lips.

"Anyone would right? But you see, I'm kinda pissed, if you haven't noticed. Let's not forget that not only do I just see you single handedly out two people down in front of my face, but you THREATENED ME!" Yeosang smacks his hands against Jimin's lips to tone his voice done, "So now you won't get rid of me so easily because now I am in this mess too!"

"No you're not! And you won't be!" Yeosang hisses back, dropping his hands to glare into his eyes, "Like hell am I going to drag you along with me-"

Jimin is up on his face, a tendency he seems to have when he's incredibly annoyed, narrowing his eyes, "My best friend is also your fuck buddy. If something were to happen to him because of you-"

"Don't worry about Joshua," Yeosang huffs lowly, pressing a hand against Jimin's chest to push him back, "I won't be near him again."

Jimin's face falls, lips parted in shock. Yeosang only shoulder bumps past him while continuing the journey to the dorm, not uttering another word in the matter.

But of course, Jimin is a little pest.

"Wait what! You're just going to cut him off like that!"

"Yes Jimin, as long as this mess is starting to happen, I'd rather not risk waking up one day to hear his head got blown up just because he's associated with me," Yeosang tiredly strains as they arrive to the door of the dormitory building, "Now shut up about this so no one has to hear anything!"

Jimin clearly wanted to say more or maybe beat him up for the the heartache he's about to cause to Joshua, but he only uses the key to open the door and gets inside with Yeosang following wordlessly behind him with another eye looking around them to make sure they weren't being followed.

To say he's growing a bit paranoid would be an understatement. He's probably going to have to call Lisa to help him out with the interrogation because he definitely won't hold himself back from going too far without having any lead to who's after him.