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Why does his luck sucks so much!?

Jin panted hard as his feet pounded on the streets, his shadow pursuers not letting up. He cursed hard that he never bothered to buy easier clothes to move in, just pure comfort and nothing else.

Never mind the fact he never had a reason to run again. Or that they tried to take him from his room in the middle of the night.

It was the principal of the thing!

Ducking into a narrow alley, his lungs screamed for him to stop, but Jin knew stopping would kill him… Well, that's if all this sudden exercise he's getting for the first time in 10 years doesn't.

New plan: Escape the assholes trying to kidnap him,call the cops, find his brother, get out of the city, and then get into shape.

Solid plan, good plan. Now to live long enough to implement it.

All the lights suddenly turned red, the road signs, traffic lights, the monitors, as he fled down the crosswalk. The moment his foot his the other sidewalk everything was suddenly thrust into green throwing the street into chaos.

The pursuers stuck behind it all. Unable to cross the road filled with screams, crashes, and cursing.

As soon as Jin felt he was far away enough he ducked into the nearest shop, an electronics one, and nearly ran into the counter.

"Phone… Huff… huff... please is its...an emergency!" Jin begged the front cashier who looked concerned. "Call the police! Some men had been chasing me. and I'm scared of what they will do if they get their hands on me!"

He played up being a person who may have been nearly mugged and the lady ran quickly to find a phone He kept taking glances outside to ensure they haven't caught up yet, can't rest at all in case they came in or looked through the windows.

"Okay, sir, the police are coming this way." The girl came out, she was all assuring and sweet as she helped him to sit down. Pure relief filled him, he doesn't know why those men tried to kidnap him but he needs to make sure he is out of their sight and in safe hands pronto.

Rough yelling was heard from the outside and Jin felt his blood freeze.

No.

No!

NO!

It's too soon, they were already here!

He could feel his breathing picking up and the cashier girl bless her tried her best to keep him calm, yet he was going to be caught! Jin needed to run but he can't his body has given out. All the adrenaline preventing him from feeling the pain from before was leaving and the soreness took its place.

He was going to die.

Not on my watch you will not.Jin startled in his seat looking around trying to find where that other voice was as the men grew louder so did his panic.

Thud. thud. Thud.

Closer.

Thud. thud. Thud. thud.

Closer.

THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.

Wait….

THUD. THUD. Thud. thud. Thud-

They...They went right past them... like they couldn't see them at all.

Jin didn't know whether to slump in relief or cry himself hoarse, the steps of his would be kidnappers/murders faded into the distance.

"Wow, what luck! Those were the brutes after you? It's a good thing their stupid, they didn't even notice you here," The Cashier girl sighed in relief slumping to the floor and Jin felt in the spirit of the fact she helped saved him. He patted her shoulder in thank you.

The blessed sounds of Police sirens filled his ears.

Jin couldn't help but thank the voice, he had no idea why, he was sure he hallucinated it but….

Well there was no reason to be rude now was there?

The police officers were at first skeptical, why would anyone try to kidnap a teenager from a rehab center? But Jin was able to explain about an incident he was apart with other children causing the older officer to pale. Along with the Cashier girls statement of the strange men chasing Jin,they believed him and herded them inside the car.

The older officer a nice gentlemanly man gave him a blanket and a cup of tea from a nearby cafe. Jin pouted a bit when his hair was ruffled but the man just chuckled setting him at ease.

"You're a really brave and gutsy kid thats for sure, running all the way to here! You brother must be mighty proud of you"

"I don't feel very brave, I was running for my life. I-I didn't want to die, sir," Jin felt shame, he would have that after all these years he was finally getting better after they change his therapist but in the end he was a coward.

"Eh? Kid you ran for your life, cause you valued it! There ain't no shame in wanting to live, now your gonna be a witness to those men breaking in and get their butts in jail," The officer gestured to the street.

"A lot of eyes were on those guys. We'll be able to round them up in no time. We can prevent this from happening to anyone else because you decided you didn't just want to lay down and let them do as they wished"His hair got ruffled again but Jin let it, tears filled his eyes as the man words hit him and gave the man a watery smile.

"My name is Officer Shojikina, if you ever need help call this number, okay?" Taking the card he stuffed in his pants showing he was serious about his offer. Getting a thumbs up the man went into the passenger seat.

The car drove him off to the station and hopefully his brother who he got to call, there were tears from the both of them, assured they were both fine.

His face was still sticky with tears, next part of his his plan get tissues and wipes for his face, he doesn't want to look like a mess the whole day. Bad enough he already looked like a lunatic while running through Den City.

Do not trust the younger, you are in danger.

Wait! That voice again-"Alright, we're coming up the station, your brother is already there," Jin turned to the older man gratefully, about to ask if they could get him some shoes while he was there when something caught his attention.

There was a car speeding right at them.

And the other police officer driving the car wasn't stopping.

"STOP THE CAR! OFFICER KOBUN, WHAT ARE DOING?!"The older officer to try grab the wheel but the younger stepped on the gas-

Crash. Crunch. Splatter.

Darkness.

Jin woke up on the floor of the car, his head aching. His wrist looked bent and his vision was incredibly blurry. Covering his mouth he crawled to the car door and frantically grabbed the handle to open it.

He threw up on the pavement.

Mouth gross with sick, head pounding, and wrist injured, along with all the soreness his body was experiencing he crawled out of the car. Hands grabbed him none to gently and hauled him up quickly causing him to throw up again on them.

"Fucking damnit! The little brat threw up on me!"

"Keep your voice down you dumbass, we got the kid lets go before the officers show up,"

No, oh God no please.

Looking up, even with his blurry vision the familiar forms of the men that tried to kidnap him in the first place was unmistakable.

Why does his luck sucks so damn much?!

Thrown into a stereotypical white van, and if he made it out whatever new shit situation he was in, he can at least tell his brother he wasn't bribed with candy this time.

With that thought he let his probably concussion take him to sweet blissful oblivion. Away from the car wreck, away from his chance at freedom….

Away from his worried brother who is probably throwing a fit once he realized Jin wasn't coming home...