Book 2 : BTS 👀, Skz🥰, Ateez✨

Angel 1.3: Absent Emotions

And I make my wings disappear.

Inertia.

Something even Angels can't control. Jungkook curses while he tries to reach out for me. However, gravity is stronger than any Angels present. I've done this countless times in my life. For the thrill. Right now, it was to escape them. I could see them and I made my wings sprout again. I knew a place to hide.

"ELANA!" Yoongi's voice is clearly showing off his annoyance

"Fuck off." I grit showing him my middle finger

He is not that far from me. He let himself fall right after me. I keep my wings closer to myself. I can make it.

I can escape them.

I can-

"Got you."

Jimin catches me like it's nothing. He was below us. All this time. I widen my eyes before I begin to trash in his hold.

No, no, no, no!

"Sssh" he whispers and I feel a sting in my shoulder

He lets me go, but my vision begins to blur. I can barely maintain myself in the air. Hoseok stands by his side. I have wondered in a side of my stupid brain where he might have been since the airport, but he had been here. I can feel my strength leaving my legs and going up my body.

"You changed." I grit through my words "The one who didn't want to believe the Earthling. Now, he is catching it to take to his hometown." I look at him "A hometown of murderers."

"You'll have all the time of the world to curse me out when we are at Skytown." He's closer "Sleep"

"Ass-hole" I stutter as I feel my wings weaken

"Sleep Angel." He whispers in my ear "Everything will be alright."

Everything is not alright. I bite my lips as I look around. The room is luxurious. Looks like the one owned by kings or queens in novels. I have my wings still out and I'm surprised that I can't retract them inside of me, neither can I extend them to fly. The pain on my arm witnessing the drug that they injected me.

"You are awake."

One guy comes close. I narrow my eyes at him. I don't recognize him from anywhere.

"My name is Soobin. I work for the Kim family." He bows and then straightens himself "I am the aide of Young Master Taehyung. You are now staying at the manor-"

"Fuck" The words escape my mouth before he can finish his monologue

I take my head in my hands. This is the worst. The promise does not have any value now. Everyone got to know but not by the seven of them. I had noticed that the mark of the promise was gone on Jungkook's arm. I want to hurl at myself for trusting him. For trusting an Angel.

"You certainly have a peculiar language, my lady." Soobin smiles

I look at him. He is being fake right now. So fake that even I see it.

"Stop with your fake kind act." I grit clenching my wrists on the night dress I don't remember on putting "What do you want?"

Soobin doesn't stop smiling. He remains silent for a few seconds.

"Interesting." He smiles making me look at him like he is crazy. Which he might be. "Maids!"

Suddenly, several girls all dressed in a maid uniform come inside the room and line up.

"Bath her and dress her up." Soobin says "Take her to the Blue room afterwards."

"Wait, we haven't-"

He closes the door before I can say something else. Those bastards. The maids look at me, most of them with disdain. But two of them, twins from their similar looks, are looking at me with great curiosity.