Chapter 6

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"It feels better, isn't it?” He asked me. I grinned at him. That is the point at which he saw me shuddering. 

"Is it excessively cold?" He  looked concerned. 

"Naah, simply a little bit.” I felt his cold hands on my temple, which made one more arrangement of shudders go down my spine. He inclined towards me making us excessively close. 

"It's better if we go inside now.” He shut the door behind us and presently we were sitting in the front room with others tasting on the hot cocoa that Jin had made. 

They all were occupied with tossing questions at me. I found Namjoon's eyes light up once he came to realize I was an Indian, and Jin's too. The two of them were at the outrageous ends. Namjoon needed to find out about the dialects while Jin continued to contemplate Food. 

After a long visit to India,  Jungkook pointed at my wrist, asking how I ended up having that. 

“Should I tell him?” I thought.

My eyes redirected back from them to my wrist , where the scene continued to play as though it happened yesterday. I took a full breath and let them know I slipped down the stairs. I felt an irregularity framing in my throat opposing myself from talking ahead. 

"I'll be back.” I stood up and went to the kitchen. 

I swallowed down a glass of warm water to feel a little better as again the scenes continued to play in my psyche. Something stood out enough to be noticed, a recognizable voice, like that of hers, reverberated in my ears. Indeed, even her voice tormented me down. I felt my breath getting weighty. 

I took one more glass of water and swallowed it down. Gradually, I made myself out of the kitchen. My vision went fluffy and dark for a couple of moments before I smashed onto the floor. 

I moaned as my head began to hurt. I gradually woke up and checked around. It was black as night. As I sat up, I understood I was not on the bed, but rather on the floor.  

"Hi!” My voice reverberated around the spot. "Anybody here?" I shouted out. 

Before long, a glimmer of light dazed me uncovering the door. I gradually stood up and strolled towards it. 

As I was going to go after the door handle. It began turning all alone. It began to shake abruptly making me jump. Suddenly, it halted.  

Silence

I was terrified and didn't have some other decision, yet to open it. As I opened it, dark shines showed up around me. Some power pushed me in and the door shut behind me. 

My eyes snapped open and  were gazing at the ceiling. 

“What was that about?” I thought. 

As I pivoted, I saw Namjoon perusing a book by the window.  

"Hello!” I grinned at him. 

"Oh! You woke up?” He shut the book and came over to me.  

"You blacked out and had a slight fever."   

That wasn't a new thing for me. I nodded and was going to get off  the  bed when he halted me. 

"Don't! Jin may cut my throat if he sees you strolling around. If you really want something, just ask."

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