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[ short chapter , i'm sorry ! it's also boring but ] NOT EDITED , pls mind mistakes
Endless outcomes and possibilities run through your mind in a frenzy, opting to either run after Wooyoung or try to find the others, but as you watch the male quickly scurry behind the female you know you're left with option two. But how are you to find them? You don't know the town and you'll most definitely find yourself lost in just a matter of seconds. Anxiety trickles over you slowly, your heart beat picking up speed as you quickly try to figure out what to do — but you're stuck and the only thing to do is try and locate the others. So , determined to find them as quickly as possible you move your feet and start walking, your eyes darting around.
Every face is unfamiliar to you making you move faster. Where could they be? Eating? Drinking? Then a though hits you — they could be in a bar! Well, at least one group is bound to be. So with that thought in mind your eyes now search for a bar.
"Dear God, what is wrong with that child?" A voice questions from beside you belonging to an old lady. Her face holds disgust as she drags her eyes over your body , her top lip curled as her husband, you're assuming, shows the same. You know that you don't look decent; your hair a mess, dirt littering your face and clothes. It doesn't make it any better that you're mixed, who knows what anyone could do to you. You need to find clothes and fasts You stumble down the crowded street with warm cheeks searching for a clothes store , cupping your hands around your eyes when finally find one. It's brown and small, the small letters on the tap reading Margaret's Dress Shop. That seems like a decent store. But then, you stop abruptly almost slapping yourself out of stupidity, You don't have any money.
You consider crossing out that option of getting clothes but from the looks you're receiving, you know you need to. So, you walk up to the store, maneuvering around people and push the door open. To your absolute luck the front lady is attending to someone. You scurry like a mouse behind racks of clothing, peelings to make sure no one notices you. Your hands work in a flash as you grab a blouse and a skirt.
You can't believe that you're doing this, you've never stolen a single thing in your life , not even when you really wanted that pretty necklace you saw decorated on a lady's neck back at home. But here you are putting on a whole outfit , stolen, and you can't help but feel guilt arise in your chest but you push it down and rush to the back finding a dressing room unoccupied. Your hands fumble with the him of your shirt , pulling it over your head and doing the same with your pants. Your skin is embarrassingly dirty , grime laying across you all over and you know for a fact that you need to hurry and wash yourself. It doesn't take long for you to change into the new clothes, brushing your hands nimbly against the blouse and skirt. Now you need to figure out how to get out of here without getting caught. Please don't get caught.
You pull the curtain to the side silently, slowly and peak outside, searching for an easy way out. Seeing that there isn't anyone around you quickly scurry out and try to make your way to the entrance when you see the clerk move away from the counter, coming towards your direction.
"Shit!" You whisper to yourself and swivel around almost tripping but you manage to catch your balance, your heart racing and your eyes quickly searching for an exit. You could hide behind a rack of clothing and hope for the best or try to find an exit in the back , but what if there isn't one? When you hear the clerk's footsteps edge closer to you, her heels clicking against the wooden floors and that's when you hurriedly scurry back to where the dressing room was.
You opt to hide in the dressing room but you spot a hallway to your left and you make your way down there, slowing down your pace as you no longer hear the lady. Now to find a way out of here. The hallway is small and narrow, the walls made of mud and rocks molded together creating probably the ugliest color. Where is the damn exit? You need to hurry and find the others, maybe Wooyoung will be waiting for you after realizing he made a mistake? HA, yea right, he looked like he was going to stay there a while You huff and continue to walk down the hall when you spot a door creaked open slightly , sunlight shining through it. An exit! The gods were with you. Your steps are quick, just wanting to hurry and find the guys but you step on something; a piece of paper it seems. Glancing down you notice that it's not any kind of paper, it's a notice from the sheriffs. You can see the big words in bold 'WANTED' printed at the berry top with a picture of a man. He looks familiar. You notice there are other papers like that scattered around in that corner.
Your curiosity gets the best of you and you wish it hadn't as the man that you see is someone you know. It's Hongjoong. He has a black hat that lays on his head, his lips pursed and his eyes blank. This must be a mistake. You read over the words and notice one that sticks out to you. Murder. He's wanted for murder? You drop the paper and look around to the others. Yunho. Mingi. Jongho. Wooyoung. All wanted for murder. Even San, the one who took you. Is that why he bought you? So he could kill you? No, he wouldn't. He's protected me ever since he bought me, why would he kill me? Your mind races and hesitance settles in your bones. You don't know what to do now. Should you stay here and possibly get caught and punished for stealing? Or should you find the guys who are all wanted for murder? You sigh and slump down on the floor, needing to make a decision. These guys did treat you with some kindness and decency. Well, not Mingi but you're not exactly shocked that he's wanted for such a crime.
"Man, I really shouldn't have dropped those drinks."
yes is short and boring and not much action but ,,, finally found out who they really are 👀👀 what u gon do
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