Mistakes and Guns // J-Da xx Taemin
The girl, he was pretty sure it was her, the picture he'd been given matched, it really did. As she turned down a little less populated sidewalk, he followed behind quite a ways. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, eyes on the ground, flickering up to the woman every so often. Once he deemed they were in such a place where he could make a move without much commotion, Taemin quickened his pace, reaching in his coat to pull the gun from his belt and press it to the girls back. At the same moment he took one of her belt loops in hand, holding tight and walking close so as to hide the gun, voice quiet. "Turn right, here on this next street. I won't shoot if you cooperate."












