Martyr | Yoonmin [1] (unedited)

chapter 61

"Wake up,"

Yoongi suddenly pulled out from his dreams - or he was pulled out from his memories by a simple command. He blinked and stared at the ceiling for a second before he looked around the room. Then, startled by the audience, he suddenly pushed himself to a sitting position and sat frozen. Felix's eyes almost looked silver, unhuman-like. The other male, Taehyung, stood next to Felix with a blank expression. Jimin was not in the room. Instead, Yoongi was in a hospital bed, and the others stood a few feet from the bed. He noticed the nurse standing in the hall. He could see her through the window.

"Felix," he stuttered. "Taehyung,"

"Good afternoon Yoongi," Felix hummed. There was a brief silence between them, the only sound from the machine monitoring his vitals attached to Yoongi.

"What happened?" Yoongi winced at the IVs stuck into his arms. The nurse attempted to walk in at that moment, but Taehyung quickly held the door. He closed the door, and the nurse promptly backed away.

"You passed," Felix smiled. He was beaming like a proud father. Yoongi felt sick. "Just like Namjoon, you passed your trial."

"But I only did one," Yoongi started. "Namjoon said-"

Felix shook his head. "You completed all of them,"

Yoongi looked back and forth between Taehyung and Felix. He was confused. He swore Namjoon said something about the dose feeling better than the first one before he started convulsing. Yoongi cringed at the memory of listening to Namjoon's skin and bones break. Yoongi assumed there was more than one shot. "I thought-"

"You are correct," Felix grinned. "There are multiple trials and multiple shots taken in a span of a few days. Namjoon was right, and as I said, you completed all of them,"

Yoongi felt like a fish out of water. He stared at Felix, and he felt more and more confused. It was almost like he was - "reading your mind?" Felix asked, but he didn't say the words. Yoongi heard him in his head.

A sharp ringing pierced through his head, his ears felt like they were going to burst, and his head pounded. He looked up at Taehyung. Please don't read my mind, you jerk. Yoongi quickly looked away. Yoongi saw snippets of Jimin in Taehyung's mind, but also flashes of Jungkook's face, his eyes and lips. Finally, Yoongi saw a flash of Jungkook looking at him - or looking at Taehyung.

"Can you read my mind?" Yoongi stammered, and he looked at Felix, who stared back with his silver eyes.

Felix sighed. He seemed disappointed. "No, you are projecting your thoughts and emotions into ours. I can feel how you feel, Yoongi-ah and I can hear it." Yoongi's heart felt like it was going to burst through his chest of how scared he suddenly felt. "You were always a brick wall, but now I can begin to understand you a little more," Felix smiled.

"What happened to me?" Yoongi tried to ask as calmly as possible, but he failed. He was terrified. He was scared, and they knew it.

"Taehyung put you into a coma, well, I guess in a dream," Felix started. Taehyung continued to stare at Yoongi with a blank expression. Yoongi, fuck off, He heard him say to him in his mind. "You have been asleep for a week, and every other day you were injected with the serum to increase your powers. To sedate you, we kept you asleep to avoid violent reactions. We learned that the hard way didn't we?"

Yoongi remembered his memory when he tried to escape the facility, and he killed a guard. "It feels like I was only asleep for a few hours,"

"Dreams are funny that way," Felix continued. "Sometimes they suck you in, and they make you never want to wake up again,"

Yoongi cried out sharply from another loud ringing noise that felt like it was piercing into his ears. He gripped onto his head. He heard scattered thoughts from Felix, Taehyung and the nurse outside. He felt a wide range of emotions that he couldn't decipher who was feeling what. However, the overwhelming pride and arrogance could be from Felix. "Make it stop," he whispered. "It hurts,"

"Here," Taehyung reached over and touched his head.

Yoongi finally felt like he could breathe. He heard nothing. The piercing ringing suddenly stopped, and he felt nothing. Yoongi felt his thumb brush his temple. Yoongi hadn't realized he had teared up from the pain. "Did you get it too?" Yoongi asked. He felt slightly numb and disoriented. He wasn't sure what was happening, but the pain quickly slipped away. "Did you get the serum too?" He repeated.

Taehyung nodded. "Yes,"

"Where is Jungkook?" Yoongi whispered.

"Asleep," Taehyung said like a promise. Through his touch, Yoongi saw Taehyung's recent memory of Jungkook. He was in another hospital room just like the one he was in right now, but he was hooked to a blood bag. Yoongi could see there were at least two bags filled with Jungkook's blood.

Yoongi relayed the memory over in his mind. Helplessly he closed his eyes, and he felt a tear escape. He failed Jungkook just like he failed Jimin.

"You'll kill him," Yoongi muttered through his feet. He opened his eyes and glared at Felix with his silver eyes. "You don't need him, and I told you you could use me. Just keep him out of this,"

Felix laughed like a little school kid who freaked out Yoongi. He was insane. Felix was mad with power. "But I'm just getting started,"

Yoongi's eyes changed to an electric blue colour, and he imagined wrapping his hands around Felix's throat. He wished to see the life leave Felix's eyes. He wanted him dead, and he loathed his entire person. Yoongi never wanted anyone dead in his whole life except for Felix, who ruined and took everything from him. He felt his power course through his veins. He was powerful, much more powerful than he felt before.

Felix's eyes gleamed the same electric blue, but it was paler and colder. "Don't you remember Yoongi," he mocked him. "I am much stronger than you,"

Yoongi felt a tight pressure around his neck, like the hands he imagined that wrapped around Felix's. He felt the pressure tighten and squeeze. He couldn't breathe. He began seeing dark spots and his lungs were desperate for breath.

"Stop it," Taehyung said. "He won't do it again,"

Felix blinked, and his eyes were silver again. Lifeless and pure evil. "Have a good rest, huh, Yoongi," he smiled and left the room.

Yoongi felt the pressure release, and he gasped for breath. His throat burned like hell. "What the fuck?"

"Don't you ever wonder why I never used my powers on him, Yoongi," Taehyung sighed heavily. "I mean, we could have easily gotten rid of him a long time ago,"

"But what are his powers?" Yoongi felt like his lungs were on fire.

"He can reverse your powers back to you," Taehyung started. "Almost like he takes them. I don't think he has a single power himself, but he can use all of ours and use them against us, like a shield,"

Yoongi saw fear in Taehyung's eyes. He had many questions, but he thought of one right away. "Where is Jimin?