The weather outside the kingdom
was weird for them. Since there were no trees, no plants, the air wasn't fresh. It was an endless mess of dust that made eyes squinted.They were all walking, not feeling tired at all. They may not have experienced this kind of situation before, they may not understand their feelings, but they cared about the girls. They knew that they wanted to be there for them as soon as possible.
Jimin was walking in front of them all, followed by Jungkook, Taehyung, Namjoon and a lot of the other guys. Jungkook looked at Taehyung at the corner of his eyes, and then looked at Jimin that was walking before them. He saw that he was way before them, and smirked. He took a silent deep breath and widened his eyes.
"HYUNG-" He called Taehyung out who was next to him.
Tae looked at him and frowned. "What?" He asked, confused.
"I-I-... Is that rotten skin on your neck?!" Jungkook widened his eyes even more.
If Taehyung didn't know what heart attack felt before, he surely did now. He immediately felt around his neck with his hands, his breathing quickening. "What- where? Are you serious? Am I gonna die- Jungkook I swea-"
"Jeon Jungkook." A firm voice called out.
Jungkook froze in his own place. "It's no time for joking around." Jimin said, not even turning around. Jungkook let out a guilty laugh, "Sorry Hyung." He mumbled. And the next second, a slap on the back of his head made him stumble a few steps forward. He turned around and looked at who slapped him.
"Motherfucking bastard." Taehyung said.
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Jimin was walking while deep in his thoughts and worries. Worried about his girl he left back home, worried about the other girls who might be now waiting for them, scared for their lives. Or even worse, they may be in pain.
He was starting to blame himself for not being extra aware and protective of his people and failing as a leader when a small whispered "Hey." made him stop in his tracks.
He turned around and saw that the guys were very faraway for him to hear their whisper, so he e looked around but found no one.
"Hey, I'm here." The whisper came again.
Jimin looked to his right and saw a large tree trunk and saw someone behind it, only their head peeked out and their small hand waving at him. He stopped walking completely and squinted his eyes to take a better look at the figure. They came out and took a hesitant glance at the guys walking while talking.
Realization hit Jimin, "Oh, you are the girl from the garage, right?" he asked as he pointed at her. She nodded as she fidgeted her shirt with her fingers. She seemed shy and a little bit scared. Which Jimin did not blame since all the males she saw in her life had rotten skin and tied to get into her pants. "Hey, don't worry, I'm not gonna come near if that makes you uncomfortable." Jimin reassured her.
The girl relaxed a little and looked at Jimin. "Are you guys going to get back the girls?"
"Yea- wait. How do you know?" Jimin asked, confused.
"Well..." She scratched her head, while looking around. "I came out to find some woods for fire, and I head cars and screaming. I didn't mind it at first, but the screaming didn't seem to stop so I went to take a look, and I saw young healthy girls all crying."
Jimin's eyes burn with fury and rage as he sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. "Damn it." He cursed under his breath.
"I can help you guys... you know..." The girl whispered.

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