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Time is running out quick, as I glance out the window. I sigh to myself as I know this is the last chance I have got. The dark morning skies that are clouding the bright sun, it is quite impressive for it. The creator is no longer telling me what to do. I hurry out of the studio, to figure out where Chan and Vernon would be. Usually these two would be at the baseball fields or hanging out at the ice cream shop.

The morning is quite suffocating, as now I don't have a car to drive. I look around to figure out what else I can do. I know for a fact that I would be able to defeat the creator and break this spell that I am supposedly am in. Chan and Vernon would be hanging out together. As an older hyung, I would always hang out with them, and ha e an amazing time together. I look towards the baseball field, finding no one there. The ice cream shop will be closed by now, so how will I be able to meet them?

I look at my phone as another crazy mission is now being set.
Go two blocks down the street, and help Chan and Vernon do an exciting mission, it's quite easy.

As I frantically run down the street, I turn my head to see an alleyway which gives me the most interesting feels for this. I see two teenage boys exchanging money, as I slowly realize the features and figures are resembled to Chan and Vernon. I clear my throat, before making my way towards them. Vernon looks at me with the most suspicious eyesight, and he asks, "Who are you?"

Chan looks at the sky as his eyes slowly check me as well. I reply deeply, "I'm here to help you with your task."

Vernon laughs at me, before swinging a small knife out of his pocket. I don't clearly remember Vernon and Chan being such rebellious teenagers but Vernon responds, "I don't trust tattletales."

Chan laughs with him, playing with his own knife as I find myself backing up slowly. I respond with caution, "Hey I'm not here to attack or say anything against you...just need you to help me with something if I help you with mine."

Vernon looks over at Chan as Chan asks quietly, "What's your request for us?"

I know I can't reveal my true intentions, as I reply back quickly, "It's nothing involved with what you do. I just need you both."

Vernon takes out a piece of gum, chewing on it as his facial expression seems to doubt me, but he replies, "No. It's fine. You can join the fun. "

Chan hands me a face mask, as I take it from them with my trembling hands. What are they planning to do? After being handed some black gear, and being taught some hand signals, Vernon states with excitement, "Let's go rob that bank."

What the hell? My eyes widen as I thought I heard the statement wrong. "R-robbing a bank?"

Vernon looks up at me with a slightly angered expression, as he asks, "You got a problem with that?"

I shake my head, having a bit of fear rising towards the young teenagers. Chan rolls his eyes, and adds, "Let's go. Or else we can't rob the bank in time."

I sigh to myself, and I place the mask on my face. I have a huge bad feeling about this, and I don't particularly know why I am doing this right now. Chan and Vernon leads me towards the back part of a small bank of the city, as Chan motions us inside, as I could see Vernon's pace fastening as I could feel excitement from them. I carefully look around, trying not to be suspicious as we walk through the narrow hallways, and Vernon whispers, "If you are slow, we will leave you. Pick up your fucking pace."

If Vernon knew who I was, he would be dead in my bare hands. But in order to keep peace, I bite the inner part of my lip. Chan stops us momentarily, checking how many people there are. Without a second thought of what I need to do, Chan pulls my arm as we both run down the middle of the bank. Vernon shouts, "Get down!"

Chan made sure to lock the doors as I stand in the middle of the bank, waiting for Vernon to catch up. Everyone looks at us with surprise as the tellers all panic. Vernon takes out a gun, and points it to the ceiling. Everyone scream and scrambles to a safer part of the bank, where I am standing at as I look around worriedly. I shout as well, "Don't call the police!"

Chan and Vernon are already stealing money from the bank tellers, as I keep an eye towards the people. I roll my eyes, as many people are begging me to save their lives. I ignore them tugging at my feet, as I wait for Vernon and Chan. Chan yells at me, "Cops are here. Let's move!"

They have already stolen all the money, as I run after them. I punch and fight the security guards, as Vernon throws them aside. I never knew that I would be an accomplice to rob a bank. After they move on towards the end of the door, we see the cops running down the halls, screaming at us. Chan looks at me and Vernon, as Vernon shouts, "Thanks for helping us. But, it seems that our fate comes to a stop here. Sorry, but we will never forget you, Wonwoo."

How did they figure out my name?

Vernon pushes me away from the back of the door, as Chan and Vernon scramble out of the back of the bank. I stumble onto the floor, running after, but the cops reach to me by the time, I try to re-open the door. As they handcuff my wrists, I could hear the devilish laughters that are formed by the creator running through my head. I angrily, and bitterly follow the cops towards the car as I swallow the lump in my throat that leaves a heavy stone on my chest. I have fallen for his tricks again, and the worst part, Hansol and Chan have gotten their memories but their unknown actions have caused them to continue the persona that the creator has crafted upon them.

Now what do I do?

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A-N: sorry for making Chan and Vernon criminals ;-; I needed more fresh ideas heh. I hope you guys still like it?