Nora & the Boys | BTS AU | OT7

Chapter 6

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Namjoon was panicking on the inside.

On one hand he had so many questions bumping around in his head, and on the other side, the person whom he thought was Mr. Worth this whole time, turned out to be some girl, lying unconscious a feet from him, in an armchair.

And to make matters worse, she was losing blood...a lot of blood.

Namjoon hated where this was going.

He was no doctor, but even he knew that losing that much blood could end a life. He might not know who the girl was, more specifically what she was, but he had to do something right?

She had saved them from that monster. Whatever it was...

He had a hard time believing it was real, and only knew the seriousness of the situation when he heard that hissing sound.

Namjoon had stood there, paralyzed in midst of the stage, one hand holding his mic, and his eyes glued to the scene unfolding in front of him.

How the monster had leaped and tried attacking the girl, and how the girl had moved like the wind, swift and graceful, yet fearsome. It was like a movie scene had dropped from the skies and ended up on their stage, and Namjoon was a miserable observer.

Why miserable? Because he couldn't do anything, with the danger lurking just a feet from him and his members.

Of course he knew he had no power in this battle, but still - he wanted to do something, he should have done something!

He had been so scared, so very scared about the fight. He was still having a hard time believing it was real, and he wasn't trapped in a never-ending nightmare.

With a deep sigh, he moved to pick up the phone on the carpeted floor.

The girl had called someone, and that person was shouting for their attention, for quite sometime.

"H-Hey! Are you her friend?" he asked, one eye on the phone screen and the other on the strange girl. She had her eyes closed, but the slight twitching of her hands let him know, she was still somewhat conscious.

He had to hurry and get help as fast as possible.

Calling on his team, would be useless. He didn't know who the girl was, but he knew she was no human.

Namjoon had seen those ash-grey wings sprouting from her back, and had almost thought he had lost his mind for a second.

Those wings belonged in fiction, and myths and everything fantasy Namjoon had ever read. They belonged anywhere but in real life.

Yet, the girl had those, and a flaming sword that cut through the skin of that monster like butter.

No, she was something else.

Humans wouldn't be of help in this situation.

It was a wonder his mind was still working at full speed, and accepting the fact that, the girl wasn't human.

Maybe it was because he grew up believing in such myths.

Namjoon shook his head and focused on the task at hand. The girl needed help.

"Of course! Where is Nora? Why can't I see her?" the girl's friend said. She was petite, and had wild red pixie hair.

Namjoon frowned. Nora?

"Nora? W-Who?"

"Nora! The girl whose phone you're holding, young man! Where is she?" the girl yelled at him, and Namjoon tried hard not to flinch. He hated when someone talked over him. It wasn't a great feeling.