Namjoon knew Yoongi since as long as he can remember, and he was with him when the God of chaos and violence chose to rip that side out of him and pour it into one piece of jewelry.
One piece of jewelry that even if it only cracked, the world will be doomed.
"No need to concern yourself over nothing, I simply wish to know one thing. If someone other than me touched The Black Ruby, what will happen to them?" Asked Yoongi, deciding not to reveal everything until time is right.
"They will die, immediately shatter to pieces",
"Even if they were a deity?"
"Even if they were a stronger deity than you are, we made a special box to the pearl for a reason" replied God of wisdom,
"what happened to it Yoongi, you know I can help" urged Namjoon, but Yoongi was not paying attention, for he was now in his own thoughts.
If what Namjoon said was true, and it most likely is, then why is Jimin sleeping peacefully in my castle as we speak ? He thought.
"Since I know you won't reveal what is troubling you, I shall take my guess and arrange for a new box to The Ruby. I should contact Jimin" said Namjoon while heading to his desk.
God of chaos was taken aback at the mention of that one boy's name, "what does he have to do with anything ?"
"Well if you cared enough to listen to me rather than flying away while i'm speaking, you would have heard me explaining that day that the box was made thanks to the God of love" replied Namjoon,
"if you remember, the box had three crystals at the top of it, a white one named 'peace' a rose named 'love' and a blue one named 'balance' ".
Yoongi nodded.
"Those three crystals sealed it for they were made by Jimin, the God of love, he is the only one who can balance your chaos, violence, and destruction" Namjoon trailed.
Yoongi was too stunned to speak, not knowing whether this was the best case scenario, or the worst.
"Nevermind a new box, instead, definitely don't reach out to Jimin" was all what Namjoon managed to hear, before all what was left from Yoongi was a black feather from his implacable wings.
Namjoon was sceptical, yet he shrugged it off for he had more important matters to attend to.
Instantly teleporting back to his bedroom, Namjoon found his husband at the mirror styling his hair.
"I never allowed you to dress up again, love"said the tall man as he bent his ethereally beautiful husband over the nearest furniture and ripped his pants off, continuing their unfinished business.
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I intended to make this a short chapter for it was indeed a necessary filler, but still I didn't want it to be boring.On another note tho 😩✨
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