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Harsh pants echos through the narrow alleyway, along with heavy footsteps. Jongin doesn't quite remember how he got himself into this situation. But he does know that he's out numbered and if he doesn't find an escape, it's game over. He rushed down the streets, looking back over his shoulders to see five of them chasing him. It amazes him how the government had succeded in finding him. He was always out of sight. But here he was, running for his life. Jongin came to an abrupt stop as he stared at the hugs brick wall with wide eyes. "Shit!" He quickly lookex around for an exit but to his dismay, there was none. He turned around when he heard one of the guys yell. Backing up slowly till his back hit the wall. "No where to run, pretty boy. Now come with us and no one gets hurt." The man smirked as he made his way towards Jongin. Jongin growled and threw a punch at the guy. Only to have the other four rush towards him. "YAH! LET ME GO!" He struggled against their hold and silently pleaded for someone or something to save him...