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The dizzy pattern of the blurry ceiling greeted his vision, he felt himself swaying with each pace of a fast footstep lulling him back to sleep.

"Wake up fucker. I can't bear your heavy ass." He heard someone from above him but it was muffled as though he's submerged underwater.

He heard a loud noise, he knew it was loud despite his senses clouding as a painful stinging sensation rang through his skull at the same time the one speaking above him let out a few curses and stopped every movement.

He fought the urge to go back to unconsciousness, so he tries to blink away the saline off his eyes.

So he was being carried,
that explains the moving ceiling. The one carrying him is one of the alphas he had been with yesterday.

Then he felt the hard surface of the floor and the wall against his back. He must have place him down.

There are explosions, the noise was a bomb that just have gone off. He smells smoke, it clogs his lungs making it harder for him to recover his senses. He felt weak, he's losing his senses once again, on and off.

"It's fine. Slowly.. you'll wake soon, don't force yourself."

Another bomb detonated not as earsplitting as the first, he calculates it coming from the far end of the mansion.

"No I'm just kidding. Wake the fuck up loser! We're running out of time!"

To the right, it was where Jin's lab is located, V thought, next to it was an array of rooms, one of them is where Park Jimin stays.

His eyes shot open, pupils dilated and irises were a brilliant emerald. The alpha who's infront of him jerked away surprised.

So it was Hoseok who couldn't stop cursing in his face.

He cocked his head to the side, his green eyes slowly fading into dark orbs.

"Thank God! You're awake! Let's get out of here."

Hoseok grabbed his hand to try help him get on his feet but before he could even stand himself, he got pulled back down, his arms got twisted to his back and his body hit the floor face first.

"You're fucking kidding me --aw aww ouch!" V twisted his arm more, earning a bone cracking noise. Using his other hand, he reached for  the gun that J-hope is holding. "I appreciate your ass sitting on me but this isn't the time for that you see.." He groaned when he felt the tip of his gun at the back of his head.

"What is happening?"

"Can you let go of me first?"

V contemplated, he searched for another weapon and he found one inside his jacket.  He took it and jumped off him, gun still pointing the alpha's direction.

J-hope rolled his eyes. "You're so dramatic. Can you put that away?" He shoved the gun to the side like it's not more than a peeled banana and cotton candies as bullets.

V did not think twice to pull the trigger and it missed his face just an inch.

J-hope was glued to his place. His eyes were shut close while he took a deep breath. He felt his heart drop to his knees.

V looks at him like he's up for a challenge. A very interesting challenge where the alpha could bet his life.

He decided it's best not to trigger the omega. He seemed not playing games. So he answered his question.

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