Closed starter for @beommiya
Jooyoung had been out of the ward for 2 weeks. Some days felt like he was home free, but today was not one of those days. He had been unable to take a single moment to rest because there were cops out en masse and he could hear his name and desription on the radio that he had stolen. He was lucky that he'd been able to...acquire...a new outfit, but that wouldn't do him much good when his face was currently all over the 'most wanted' walls in the area.
He slid down an alleyway, just as a cop car came by on patrol and he took a deep breath before trying the door next to him that led him into the back of what was clearly a club as soon as the bass all but him in the face. Perfect...he could lose himself in the music and bodies, and they wouldn't suspect him of going somewhere like that. He grabbed a water bottle on his way past the backstage area and then found his way onto the pulsing dance floor. It had been some time since he'd been to a club, especially when not on the prowl for a victim, but it felt good as the bass made his mind go blank. That was, at least, until he looked up at the DJ booth and all of his attention and focus zeroed in on the beautiful man that was currently playing some of the best club music he'd ever experienced.
