Seven Monsters (BTS x Reader)

Chapter Thirty-Three: Bite II

You go through items in your cell, moving shelves and into books that have started to rot away. There must be something to help you escape. You even check under the rotting mattress and find a rectangle flask with a small note on it saying, "Drink Me." 

'Drink me?' you thought, questioning the legitimacy of the note. You open the flask and sniff it, but the liquid inside it doesn't have an odor to it. Mike searches his cell also and sees your confused expression on the flask. 

"What's that, what did you find?" he asked. 

"I'm not sure, it says drink me," you said, skeptical about it.

"Don't drink it, it could be poison," Mike mutters. You place the drink down and check under the mattress again to see if you missed something else in it, but you did pull out a note. You open it up and read it. 

'Drink the potion, it'll reveal some truths. Drink it Y/N.' 

'Must be a lie,' you thought, frowning. 

You find more words on the paper. 

'It's not a lie, drink it and you'll find answers and truths you never knew. Do not reveal this to Mike or your father. Trust me as you did all those years ago.'

'All those years ago?' You hid the note inside of your pocket. Would you risk your life to trust this note? You don't want to, but your gut is screaming at you to drink the potion. You glance at your father's cell and he's sleeping. You glance behind you to where Mike is and he's still going through some items. 

You take a look at the flask and your hands shake as you open it back. Fear and uncertainty fill your veins as you bring the flask to your lips. You drank the contents and quickly close the flask again, tasting the cool liquid. 

'Strawberry?' 

Mike goes through some books and he glances up at you. You're standing frozen as you stare up to the ceiling in shock. He glances up to the ceiling too, but there's nothing there. "Y/N, what's the matter?" he asked. 

You drop the flask, creating a loud clank that echoes in the dungeon. You still have this shocked expression on your face. 

"Y/N? What's the matter?" 

Suddenly you look down and avoid eye contact with him. Your shoulders were tense and then you relax. "Oh, nothing is wrong," you speak calmly. "Just...remembered something funny is all." 

"I think this is the wrong time to think of jokes," Mike said, a bit annoyed. His annoyance slowly disappears into worry as he sees you're just....standing there. He walks up to the bars, gripping them slightly. "No seriously are you okay? You're acting weird." You still didn't face him which made him frustrated. 

He moves down a bit to try to even see the side of your face. "Y/N we need to-" His eyes widen when he sees you're staring at your father, unbridled rage and anger at his sleeping form. Your hands are clenched, nails digging into your palms drawing blood. He has never seen you this angry.