V's POV Namjoon toss me a canna spray paint as we approach the wall. I shook the canna pop the top as I begin painting my work of art. I sprayed the word "Bultaoreune" as Namjoon painted a fire around it. I was so captivated my work so in a trance, it was taking over me. I didn't even notice the lights and sirens, until Namjoon hit my shoulder. We both begin running as hard as we can. Jin with think we're crazy. How I miss hyung. We eventually lost the police car that was chasing us, but unfortunately we found another cop, on foot with a gun pointed at us. "Don't move!" She commanded. Her voice was sweet and smooth but at same time stern and serious. I stayed in place as I was captivated by her beauty never my life if I see more of a beautiful person. My job was drops and all I could do was stare at her. "Dude we gotta run!" Namjoon yelled at me. I was still stuck on her, I couldn't move, I couldn't leave her. Two cops and it up walking up, behind us we have just been busted. I put my hands up. "Are you crazy?" Namjoon asked as we both got on our knees. We were both simultaneously handcuffed tightly, my eyes were still fixed on the woman cop. In fact my eyes were on her until we left without her in the car, then my mind was on her. This is it for me I guess, I mean Namjoon can make bail, but I have a few things against me. The beautiful cop was there throughout my trial. I learned her name was (y/n), such a beautiful name suits her. I couldn't ever speak to her, actually I could barely even ever speak. All I could do was admire (y/n) from a distance. The judge found me guilty of four things: vandalism, breaking and entering, theft, and manslaughter. I was sentenced to death. The electric chair was cold, of course it would be it was metal after all. The leather straps held me down, as if I would run. (Y/n) was there, the whole time, watching at a distance. "Any last requests?" The executioner asked. "Yes, please send my love to (y/n), she's the only reason why you have me here in the first place" I said as they placed the helmet on my head. I close my eyes as I braced the pain. "I'm coming Jin, you won't be alone anymore" I said as I felt tears began to brim my eyes. "Taehyung!" My name repeated in my ear as I felt someone shaking me. My eyes opened up to see Namjoon waking me from my sleep. "Come on, we agreed to go spray downtown " he smiled and left the room. I got up and got dressed "I only imagined that? Everything was a dream? (Y/n) isn't real?" I thought out loud. I washed my face to wake me up then walked with Namjoon downtown. I kept my eyes on the ground, my mind was somewhere else. My mind was on (y/n)... she seemed so real. I accidentally bumped into someone and we both fell over. "My bad" I said as I got up, I offered my hand to whoever I ran into, my eyes didn't pay any attention to them. "It's alright, I should have been looking where I was going" her voice, sweet and smooth, this time soft and gentle too. I looked up, my eyes met hers and my jaw fell open. It's her.