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'Sir the boy'

'Huh?'
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The heads turned to the boy's direction and noticed how aggressively he quivered in fear. 'Oh boy didn't I tell you to run home' the tallest among them sighed, nearing Jin's frozen figure. 'Pl-Please d-d-dont hurt me...I-I promise I won't t-te-tell anybody' Jin stuttered out quietly, his widen eyes focused on one spot on the asphalt that glistered even in the dark, kind of giving him calmness. 'Now that you know our little secret, why don't you take this one to the grave?' Jin's glossy eyes met the man's and how much he wished he didn't look in them. The colour of his pupils mixed with hazel and an earthy brown, carrying a hint of pityness in his eyes. 'W-Why d-did you k-kill my mom's only hope? Is it tha-that easy to t-take somebody away from their love-loved ones?' the boy yelled curiously. 'Namjoon-ah. Master's calling' the fancy dressed sighed, interrupting the short silence as he handed the cellphone to him. 'Sir our mission is complete but now we have another problem. The son of that bastard witnessed his death and is probably under shock and I don't know if he will be able to pay the money back. Should we keep or kill him?' The man named Namjoon waited until the other line spoke up and nodded his head, mentally writing down his master's commands. 'Fuck...as if I don't already have a bitch in my house a second one joins, what?' He said through gritted teeth and threw the phone against the building's wall, causing it to shatter in pieces and making the boy flinch at his actions. 'clean up the mess I'm gon take care of this dog's son'

Not at the fact that Seokjin took this as a compliment since he was not the dog's biological son. Little by little he felt a bit relieved that his lovely mom won't suffer anymore but he was also sad that he might not see her beautiful face and smile again. 'Let me go...please' Jin begged but nobody listened. Instead his arms were gripped behind his back and his body pressed against the wall as one of the men pulled out some cuffs and locked them around his wrists. 'Bring him to the car and tie his eyes. We will meet at my place' he demanded. Seokjin could've cried any moment if he wouldn't be scared of being called 'crybaby'. The boy tried to catch them up the speed but he wasn't walking anymore, they pulled him behind, like a dog.

No words been said until they reached the car and pushed him in by lowering the boy's head before stepping in. The bad man searched for something under the white leather seats as he found a piece of fabric to cover Jin's eyes. 'If you do what we tell you, the chances for you to stay alive will be higher' Each word was strictly highlighted as the stranger distanced himself from him and shut the door. There was a few seconds of silence before Jin could sense the driver's car open. 'Wished you would've obeyed when I told you to go home' Namjoon's voice tuned with a loud sigh, starting the car and driving off the parking lot.

The whole drive was silent, their breaths being the only thing to be heard among the noises of cars passing by. In meantime, Jin had evil plans. He had to escape. Not for himself but for his lonely mother. She was the only treasure the boy owned. Plan after plan, method after method, he had to count everything in. Will he be able to do his scene before they arrive or when he finally got to the place they drove to? All besides that, he had to get rid of that thing on his eyes. The boy may be weak but nobody could mess with his mind.

As Seokjin thought about the tiniest details of his plan, the car stopped and the doors went open. 'Bring him to the guest room and make sure to lock his door and unplug the rotary phone' Namjoon demanded with a tired voice as immediately afterwards another girly one sounded. 'Hey babe, who's this guest? Got in trouble again? Want me to make you feel good?' She said in a seductive tone that Jin could swear that he could've thrown up. Namjoon didn't say a word as he rushed to Seokjin's direction. 'hey wait, he's got something in the back!' And as expected, Namjoon ripped Jin's jacket open and a small bag appeared on the boys waist, the chestbag turned the opposite way to be hidden from other's sight. 'Great tactic lil boy' While the man was busy throwing objects out of the bag, Seokjin cursed and punched himself mentally. The two people dragged Jin inside after walking up the few steps at the front door. He couldn't see anything yet he tried to use his special senses to figure out how many steps it took to arrive from one point to the other. Straight on 11 steps until the first stair, 15 until they reached upstairs, two steps forward and 7 steps to the left until he banged his head against a door, which probably was his room.

The sound of metal played in his head and the next thing he knew was that the cuffs around his wrists got removed. 'next time I won't be this kind' It was Namjoon who whispered quietly yet clear and audible for Jin to understand. He should've known when he sensed four other steps and in the next second two other and he already knew there was another person walking behind him. Just as he was about to say something, Seokjin was harshly pushed into a room, him directly falling on his palms afterwards. The same second, he took off the cover on his eyes and looked around. A nice and modern furnished room, mostly decorated with the latest technologies. He gasped and got up on his feet again. The boy turned around and scanned the room with an amazed expression. 'This room is as big as my house' he internally thought to himself. After his mind-blowing room-tour he remembered his plan again and sat on the bed to go over every step. He got up and switched the light off before walking towards the window. 'Fuck' he whispered to himself when he found out that the window handle had a lock but then he remembered that he had some sharp objects in his bag to break it. He smiled at his handsome reflection on the clean window before distancing himself and jumping on the bed. He couldn't wait to fulfill his plan. With joy spreading in the air, Jin decided to sleep and get some rest for the next day.

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