A quiet evening walking through town unexpectedly turns into a dramatic incident that turns Jungkook's life upside down.
Amnesiac, unnamed and untamed girl finds her way into the young man's heart.
However with a dark past catching up to them, coun...
"Okay BTS you're on in five!"the manager called out excitedly, grinning at the singers. Taehyung and Jimin were warming up their voices and currently engaged in a staring contest, while Namjoon let his stylist put the finishing touch on his outfit.
The nerves were there, but so was the excitement. They could already hear ARMY cheering loudly in the Seoul stadium and they couldn't wait to go out there.
They were about to make a grand entrance and Jungkook threw an anxious look amongst the present staff member and swallowed at the absence of a certain dark haired person.
They hadn't talked since the kiss in the studio, which meant two days now. He'd been so busy with the rehearsals, and Yuri had barely shown up.
"All right let's go let's go! Show's on!"
Smiles set on their faces when they walked in, following the music as they raised the mics to their mouths. The concert period was always a magical time as well as a stressful one. On stage: they were having fun.
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Yuri bit the inside of her cheek, staring in deep focus at the paper. The numbers made no sense and the memory had clearly been erased for a reason. Lifting her head she let out a sigh, staring at the white smoke it created.
The streets were empty around here but as she made her way further down the avenue, cars and people deambulated around the place. Night had fallen and the only light she had came from the lamp posts scattered every 20 meters or so.
This was actually pretty thoughtless of her, leaving the building in secret, without her bodyguard. But she needed answers and she needed them alone. The young woman traced her way back to the place Jungkook had taken her to. The place where someone had been watching them.
The bus finally came to a stop and she hopped off, eyeing the building and the different shops until she recognized her way. Her phone indicated Hyehwa street a block away and she followed, making sure not to miss a sign.
She glanced down at the red bandana tied around her wrist and gritted her teeth, knowing this was the only way to know if someone really was watching her. As she stood before that particular HYEHWA street, her eyes stared at the sign, desperate to understand why it felt familiar.
Walking further inside, she traced down the path she'd gotten lost in the last time. Obviously nothing popped out of the walls, no clue appeared to help her but she kept going, striding through the streets endlessly, looking for something and probably waiting for something to happen.
