SHINee World

Chapter Twelve.

Steady dripping.

The constant sound fills the void they hear each and every day.

Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.

They let out a sigh as he sits back into the throne, watching out the window. They were created from the hate that the Kpop idols receive. The antis who hate on each individual group. The reason? Why not. The idols do not always deserve the utopia presented to them. Why not add a little spice to the game? Make it more interesting to them.

The idols were no longer alone. They have something to fear.
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The terrorizing fear fills the leader of SHINee to the brink. The other members are out. He is home alone, inside of their safe home in their SHINee World. He lets out a breath, his hand gripping onto his makeshift weapon.

Someone has broken into their home. Their safe place. The power was shut off, leaving the place in darkness. He creeps around a corner, looking for any sign of danger. Suddenly, a laughter fills the room and he's thrown against the floor. He backs away from the danger, his eyes full of fear. "Do you think it would be that easy?"

The said person crouches down in front of him, a smirk forming. The moon shines onto the stranger's face. "I'm only here to do what the antis want. You are no longer safe here." Jinki moves away more, standing up and grabbing something to throw at the person. He makes a run for it, trying to reach the back door.

"You aren't going anywhere." The mimicking tone puts the other on edge, his arm suddenly being grabbed. He's pinned against the wall. "It will be easier if you stopped struggling." The idol shakes his head, trying to angle his leg to where he could knee the other.

He finally knees them into the stomach and pushes them down. He runs, finding his phone in the kitchen. He sends a quick message to the others, hoping at least one sees. That is the last he remembers before everything went black.

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Keres, the name of the villain. Onew had been listening in on the conversations that filled his room when the other people would decide to pay him a visit. He learned that if he pretended to be asleep, he was left alone.

He sits up on the bed, laying his head back onto the wall. He's tired, but he has to hold on. He knows that his family will find him. He believes in them. In Ally. He smiles softly to himself as he closes his eyes.

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"I am awake. I guess this is the palace? I was asleep when they brought me in here." Namjoon nods, taking a seat in one of the available chairs. "Thankfully, you're okay and your wound is healing. Although, Minho is still blaming himself." She frowns at that, wanting to confront the other about the issue again.

"Don't worry. Jonghyun and Key are here. He's getting a scolding right now," the white king gives her a kind smile and sits back. "I'm sure you would like to change and get up though." She nods, ready to leave the bed. Namjoon motions for one of the aids to go fetch her some clothes. Once they come back, clothes are handed to her.

Ally stands up, nearly collapsing from not using her legs for over a day. Someone gently catches her, an arm wrapped around her waist. She looks up, meeting the cat like eyes of none other than Min Yoongi. "Easy there." She thanks him, a faint blush covering her face. He nods, helping her to the bathroom so she can change.

She closes the door behind her and strips off her dirty clothes. She slides the clothes on she has in hand, a pair of black jeans and a red shirt. She notices a red and black flannel, most likely for the chilly weather outside. She slides it on too, carefully because of her shoulder. She turns around to glance in the mirror. A look of disgust crosses her face, realizing how tired and pale she looks. She turns the sink on and splashes some water onto her face. A sigh of relief leaves her mouth, feeling refreshed.

She steps out of the bathroom once she feels better and joins the two kings. Namjoon is leaning against the wall next to the entrance of the infirmary while Yoongi is standing across from him. The two look over at her as she appears. They both give her a kind smile then lean their head to the hallway. Jungkook comes bouncing up to her, his wide smile on his face. He wraps his arm around her shoulders, carefully not to hit the injured one.

"Come on! The others are in the dining area. They have food!" He cheerfully says. He brings her along, talking about the castle they are in. He watches his words as to not piss off his Hyung who is a few steps behind them.

They reach the dining room, bringing awe to the girl. It was a huge room, a table long enough to fit everyone. Every type of food was covering it, seeming to stretch on. Most of BTS was already sitting, having not waiting before they started eating. The doors at the front of the room slammed open, Key at the front as he saunters his way over to a chair. He seems upset, sitting down and picking up a glass of what looks like wine.

Minho looks like a hurt puppy, cautiously sitting down by his Hyung. She giggles softly, knowing it's because Key and Jonghyun went off on him. Jungkook pulls her over to a chair, pulling it out for her. She sits down, looking over to her right to see Taehyung. He gives her a smile, lifting a hand up to pat the top of her head. "You're awake now. How are you feeling?"

She shrugs, wincing a little at the pain but she feels nice otherwise. He motions to the food, "Dig in."

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Keres sits back in their chair, seeing the reflection ripple in the water. The group are all sitting at the table at the kingdom, enjoying a meal. They let out a scoff, throwing a glass at the image. It hits the wall behind, shattering all over the floor.

"I think we ought to have more fun." They sit up, motioning to the guards. A smirk covers their face as he stands up. "You know what to do." They all nod, making their way to the exit. The clear sound of marching fills the hallway.

Fear lingers in the air. It was time to play a game.

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