#( ❛ ! ✗ interaction┊daesun jung. ❞

[dcntlie]

     the alley isn’t well-lit, doesn’t seem like anyone regularly traverses it other than maybe by the busboy at the barbeque restaurant that’s back opens up to face it, and that’s the precise reason he’s chosen it as his getaway route. milk crates and cardboard boxes litter his path, but he doesn’t pay them any mind as he stumbles over one and kicks another out of the way in a run that has slowed to a lazy stagger. it’s not a quiet escape, no one could say he passed through without a trace, but he doesn’t need to be quiet when he’s fast. the sound of glass breaking ahead is what causes him to stop in his tracks, eyes suddenly bright and alert. he thought he broke away quickly enough from his pursuers, but this isn’t a neighbourhood he knows well. an alternate route to cut him off could have been available to them, and if that’s the case turning and running back where he came from isn’t an option. he stands firm, tips his head back, calls out into the darkness. ❛ who’s that ? ❜