Chapter 65: The Young Master's First Day In The Guild
The skies were dark and cold from beyond the tall windows. The sleeping figure of a youth laid on his bed vulnerably and the gentle light of the lamp by his bedside brought softness upon his delicate frame. His lashes fluttered while a crease appeared in between his brows as his fingers subconsciously clutched on his blanket. He shifted slightly from the discomfort while stuck in a deep sleep.
'Look for me... '
'Look... '
There was a strange ringing in his ears that refused to go away no matter how much he shakes his head. He mumbles in his sleep aware of the stinging pain in his head.
'He will return...'
'Hurry and look... '
Gritting his teeth, he could no longer take the pain the voice brought in each word that was spoken. With a gasp, Yoongi abruptly rose from his bed. His mind was cloudy and dizzy as he held his head. Chest heaving and eyes shut tightly, he groaned.
"Ao?"
Exhaling heavily for the last time, Yoongi slowly opened his eyes, lifting to look at his side. Sitting beside his hand was his little fox friend who was curiously looking at him. His beady eyes were filled with worry as he observed his master. Mochi softly paw on Yoongi's figure as he sullenly stared at his master.
"Mochi... " Yoongi's voice was a bit husky for he had just awoken. He shifted. He gently raised Mochi from his side and carefully placed him on his lap. Mochi curled itself on Yoongi's lap, blinking but not a hint of drowsiness was in his eyes. He wanted to keep his master company.
Yoongi was silent as he caressed Mochi's gorgeous white fur. It was soft beneath his fingers. It brought a slight comfort in Yoongi's heart. Pressing his lips together, he lifted his worried eyes to stare at the dark sky from beyond the windows.
The voice lingered in his mind like a shadow in his heart. He was confused. Too confused. It felt like if he didn't find any hints or clues now he would probably lose his mind. At first, he was curious but as time passed, he could feel himself getting anxious. What was it that he needed to find out? Who is that voice? What did it want from him? Where?
Yoongi ceased his roaring thoughts as he shut his eyes tight. Fear. There was a slight fear inside him.
He was scared of something he didn't even know about and the lack of knowledge was making him anxious.
He sighed. His eyes were narrowing slightly. Mochi leaned closer to his palm, seeking the warmth of Yoongi's touch. The movement brought a faint smile to Yoongi's face.
He shouldn't be hasty... there's still time.
.....
The door to Yoongi's room closed.
Yoongi was clad in his training uniform the guild had provides for him. The sky wasn't bright yet and he wasn't in the mood to go back to sleep after what had happened.
He went to the training grounds Kai had shown him in his tour and began his run. It has been so long since he jogged ever since Yoongi and Hoseok started to travel to Thaeria. He noticed that there were already many people on the training grounds who were earlier than him. It was a satisfying sight to see. However, he somehow wished he was alone as he trained. He didn't like people watching him as he trained.
Mochi ran beside him. Although his feet were tiny, he was faster than Yoongi. As Yoongi ran Mochi kept catching up on his master and circled him playfully. The scene was strangely unusual for some sentinels. The Aphrodite youth with silver hair was running arduously while a tiny ball of white was circling him like an orbit. Some had paused to stop and stare at the pair while others who were still suffering from their hangover didn't bother to look.
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Fanfiction"from the Grand noble Min Family, I'm Min Yoongi," " I'm Kim Taehyung Hercullio...and I'm also uncommitted to anyone as well," " I didn't ask." " Thought you might be interested" " Well I'm not." ___ this is a transmigration story, written and owned...