The seven men on the train had no choice but to pretend as though they had not seen each other. In their pairs they stayed silent throughout most of the train ride. Jimin was the only one to make the slightest attempt at communication, but he was shot down when given no feedback to his suppose signal. 

"They could have gotten on this train." Yoongi said quietly as the train rushed into a dark tunnel.

"Well they did, they're just on the other cart." Jimin pointed to the window where Namjoon, Jin, and Jungkook were visible.

"No idiot, the men in black. One followed behind you, but not the other. There's also no way of telling if there was really only two. For all we know there's already people waiting for us on the other side. We have to be careful about exiting."

Jimin nodded his head. He attempted to come up with a plan to help those turning wheels in Yoongi's head. Not being the brightest, he suggested biting anyone who came close. 

"You're an animal." Yoongi commented to Jimin's plan.

"I try."

The train ride was to be no more than an hour before the first stop. It wasn't until they were nearly at it that everyone received their first message. 

I think a group of us should get off here and the rest do the same at different stops.  

With looks everyone seem to agree. Whoever headed for the door first would be the ones to take that as their destination and be on their own way. When the train came to a stop it was almost as though they had also silently communicated who'd be getting off first, except for Jimin. Hoseok and Taehyung made their way out the door along with a few other. Jimin seemed to have not noticed them for he too was heading for the door. Yoongi was quick to grab his arm and pull him back to where he was before. An arm was around the man's waist to keep him in place until the train moved again and even after it did. 

"Nice grip you got there." Jimin commented with a sly smile as his hand caressed it way up Yoongi's arm. 

He was dismissed with a glare yet the positioned stayed. He was held tight and close as Yoongi put his head on his shoulder. Yoongi attempted to hide all but his eyes as the people rushed from inside out and outside in. He watched closely to Hoseok and Taehyung as they politely excused those in their way so that they could get off. They were too nice, Yoongi deemed that to become their downfall. As the doors closed and the train began it's movement for leaving the station there was a caught glimpse for more men in black. Yoongi was right, there were some waiting for them. He kept that knowledge to himself and waited until the next stop to do anything with it. 

"This one's ours." 

Jimin looked around to find that the three on the other cart were no longer there. He pointed it out to Yoongi yet the man did not care. There was an eager step to Yoongi's movements now. He really wanted to get off at that stop. 

"But I think they're getting off here."

"Doesn't matter."

"But-"

"When that door opens you grab my hand, keep your head down, and follow me. Understood?" 

The instructions were simple, but Jimin was not. He attempted to protest yet a hand slapped over his moving mouth and another pushed him towards the opening door. Yoongi was pressed right on his side moving him along with the crowd of, keeping both their heads down the entire time. He moved as though he had planned out every step they'd take. There was commotion as one would find at a busy station, however more seemed to be going on. Jimin wanted to see what he heard yet Yoongi's harsh grip did not allow for that. All he could do was whine among his own curious thoughts and let himself be guided. 

Eventually they came off the flat surface of that station on to broken concrete. At last Jimin regained the ability to move about on his own. He was quick to find that although he regained his own mobility it didn't mean they still weren't rushing. They were in a new place that he wasn't so sure Yoongi had never not been to because of how confidently he moved. 

"Why'd you do that!?" Jimin asked as Yoongi hurried him in a certain direction. The sidewalk wasn't the best and the surrounding was filled with people. 

"They might still see us."

"Who might still...Oh."

Jimin felt dumb for not having realized why they were so quick to move. Taehyung and Hoseok hadn't done so, but yet again they were no Yoongi. They were not sharp with their senses like the man that basically dragged him a certain way was. He couldn't be sure, but he knew that Yoongi was. There were definitely people waiting for them at this station yet it was most likely speculated that the runaways would all be parting ways therefore only two or three of them were being expected to get off there. Jin, Namjoon, and Jungkook had been used as a distraction. They were right at the door and ready to be the first out therefore they were the first spotted. Those waiting on the other side assumed that to be the only ones getting off there so the attention was off Jimin and Yoongi. It was likely they were being expected to step off the train in the next stop, however that obviously wasn't going to happen. 

The brilliant plan deserved some praising yet Jimin could barely catch his own breath before claiming Yoongi a mastermind. 

"Where are we going!?" Jimin whined as they continued their rushed travel. 

"I don't know." Yoongi said as his head turned all directions. 

Was he looking for a street or just a haven? Jimin could not tell, all he did know was that he was becoming very tired of it. There were red markings from Yoongi's tight grip forming. While he may like such a look for his wrist, he was not appreciating it now. 

"Yoongi-"

"I was right!" Yoongi exclaimed as they turned a corner. "It's here."

"What's here?"

Jimin was disregarded. They slowed their pace now, but they continued a quick walk in the direction of what appeared to be a shop. An old sign came out it's side, but Jimin didn't have enough time to read it before finding himself inside a tattoo shop. The nice atmosphere was confusing to him. He had not expected a place with nicely painted red walls and a pleasant smell. It did not fit it's outside scenery. 

"Agust!" Yoongi yelled out. "It's me!" 

A sudden spillage of what sounded like pencils and pens came from behind a curtain. The beads of said curtain were then smacked against each other as man identical to Yoongi stepped out. 

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Well this took a turn I did not expect it to. 

Hope you enjoyed!

{King_Ciel}