"Jungkook! Get back to your senses!", Seokjin pushed a limp Jungkook around, as Namjoon skedaddled away in search of Yoongi. The latter spotted the exorcist chatting with a tall boy, rather formally.
It shouldn't have come as a surprise pertaining to the fact that Yoongi always approached people with an air of politeness. However, the worry which caressed his eyes was rather amusing.
Namjoon couldn't hear what they were talking about. But he was certain that it was someway or the other, related to the mysterious happenings in town.
How could ordinary humans control such forces of the universe? Or worse, what if they aren't humans at all?Namjoon rushed towards Seokjin and a now unconscious Jungkook, who found themselves in a secluded room somewhere in the corner of the main hall.
"Is he okay?", Namjoon asked.
"Well, he's breathing. His pulse is normal too. I wonder what suddenly happened.", Seokjin complained. "Did you find Yoongi?", he asked.
"Yes. And, I saw another boy with him- tall, well-built and-", Namjoon began describing as he spotted the boy he was talking about, edging towards the exit hastily.
"There he goes!", Namjoon pointed instantaneously as Seokjin stood up, ready to follow him out.
"Take care of Jungkook!", he spoke before disappearing into a crowd of dancing teenagers.
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Risky Masquerade
Fanfiction_Let's indulge in everything We're ending up in Hell anyway_ + bts