Taehyung P.O.V

Here I was a normal college student, trying to find an escape through my small apartment window.

Flashback (3 Days Ago) Third Person P.O.V

"Taehyung, I'll be leaving for a while. You take care of yourself."

"But dad, where are you going?"

"I'm going for a little break, you'll be in more danger if I tell you where I'm going. If people come looking for me, tell them that I'm not here. Please take care of yourself. I'm sorry for leaving you like this, but I have to hurry, Bye."

He gave Taehyung a quick hug and left. Before Taehyung had even the chance to ask anymore questions, his father had hurriedly taken his suitcase and ran out the door. Taehyung ran out, his father was already in a taxi driving away. He stood outside for a few minutes, trying to process the information that was thrown at him. His father had just left him to fend for himself, money was not a problem since he had a part time job, but his father had just left. That was the hardest thing to understand, his mother had died when he was young. So he was all alone, even if this was a sad event, he couldn't shed a single tear. His father had never been a father to him anyways, Taehyung always paid for the rent and food. His father lazed around, drunk alcohol and sometimes disappeared to who knows where. He went back inside and decided to sleep and think about everything the next day. But the next day didn't go as he planned. He had woken up to find the house empty, so his father leaving wasn't a dream. He quickly got dressed and hurried to make it in time for his morning class. He couldn't focus on anything, the past  days events didn't leave his mind at peace. After his classes finished, he was making his way to his part time job at a café, when he realized that he was being followed by a black van. He put on his hoodie, gripped his backpack tightly and tread carefully, trying to distract the van, he turned to a right sidewalk and then left, ran a little and when he looked back the van was nowhere to be seen. He sighed relieved, but when he turned back, men in black, with dark shaded glasses were coming out one by one. His breath hitched and he remembered his father's words, there were people looking for him