Ever since we were young, we have been hunted.
Ever since we were young, we were told we should be dead.
Ever since we were young, we have been running.
When they found out about us, about the special thing about us, we would run again. The whole world we have traveled and now we're back where we started. South-Korea, Busan.
We enjoy the lowering sun as it's last hot rays heath us up in the, already hot, summer day. While we were running, we came back here every once in a while. Though we need to keep running and  searching for them, we tend to think of Busan of our home. Next to the Busan sea is where we were born and stayed until we had to run for the first time. 
We had some friends around here, but they're all running. For example, Park Jimin. He is well known now with his group BTS, but no one knows he has it too. Which is surprising, since they tend to check people every once in a while. He just seems to get away with it.
My small frame is curled against my brother's side as the sun hits the water. When I was younger, I believed that it turned off because it got in the water, because fire dies when you pour water over it. My brother's hand holds my shoulder tightly, almost as if he's afraid I'll slip away when he isn't looking.
'So what do we do now?' I ask him.
'We stay in Busan until we have to run again. Then we go to Seoul and after that maybe Daegu or Ilsan.' I nod understandingly. This is our live and this is how it'll always be, until we either get tired of running or die trying to run.
'Let's go find that motel you were talking about,' I say and get up from the beach. His acctions follow mine as I put my backpack on my back and start walking towards our bikes. Though we can easily get hover bikes, we prefer normal once. We aren't planning on going to mars anytime soon and other planets also sound quite boring. Earth is where all the bad goes down.
'How about we get some food first?' Floyd suggest as we put on our helmets.
'I like your thinking.' The engines start and we drive away from the beach. For some reason, it always gives me some kind of feeling of regret every tim