jiseo is tired, she exhales a sigh as her grip on the plastic bag tightens, she just went to buy some stuff from the 24 hour convenience store. it's about 1am and she went out to buy some snacks and groceries, she was never one to sleep early. it wasn't like she had insomnia, she just doesn't sleep early and sometimes she regrets the habit.

she walks down the pavement, the air is chilly, the moon is shining bright in the sky and the moonlight is contrasting with the street lamps. she shoves her free hand, the one that isn't holding the bag, into the pocket of her coat, it isn't really that cold but she prefers the warmth.

jiseo makes a turn in the corner of the pavement and this is when she collides with something, for a second she swore it was a street lamp and it was her oblivious self that did not see it, but no, it isn't something, it is someone. she stumbles and falls backwards, followed by a grunt of both by herself and the person who bumped into her. the person seems to have fell as well.

"watch where you're going," jiseo frowns, and lifted her head that was facing the ground to look at who the person was. it's a male, his whole attire is black, black shirt paired with black jeans and some black boots. her mind starts to drift into the thought where it's the grim reaper coming to imprison her from all the sins she'd done— but that's not the point right now.

the male's wearing a black mask that covers half of his face as well so jiseo couldn't see his full profile. though, his eyes are wide, doe eyes with brown orbs that shined in the moonlight. she expecta the boy to apologize because manners are important okay. instead, footsteps from afar are heard, accompanied with a loud voice that yells, catching both of their attention, their heads simultaneously turning to the direction of the voice.

"you! come back here!" the voice shouts and the boy gets up in an instance and makes a run for it.

"are you alright?" it's a different voice this time and the statement is directed to her. she realizes it's an officer, maybe in his early thirties. she sees two more officers run pass her and sirens from police vehicles.

she gets up and nods, "i'm fine," she replies to the officer.

"that kid's hard to catch," he says, "been causing trouble lately but he always just disappears!" he sighs.

"oh uh—" jiseo doesn't know how to reply but the officer continues his exasperated rant.

"here," the officer hands her a paper, a poster that was crumbled and had creases from being folded. jiseo took the paper with curiosity slowly growing like some plant inside her.

jiseo looks at the poster, a big wanted imprinted on the top of the poster and a face of a young male in the middle. the picture looks like it was taken in a rush, the boy's body is facing sideways thought his head is turned and is staring. his eyes are wide in shock and he looked mildly surprised. the picture is in black and white, slight blurry. jeon jungkook is printed at the bottom of the poster, with the number for the police station that she recalls is a few blocks away.

"give the station a call if you see him," the officer then says.

jiseo nods but honestly, she could care less. this isn't her thing to meddle with and she is definitely not involving herself with criminals, nope, not a chance.

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note;
hi welcome to my universe
hope you'll like this even tho i suck hAH
(i keep unpublishing my stuff shdjdjj)