Whispers of Betrayal

1. Who are you?

Aecha's P.O.V.

Where the hell am I?! I woke in an unfamiliar room, surrounded by five men. I sat up and looked at the men but none of them noticed me being awake. I only saw the men's backs as they were not facing me, but it looked like they all had really soft hair. Who are these men? Am I kidnapped?

"Good morning?" I said, catching the men's attention causing them to look at me. They were all very gorgeous. They were probably the most beautiful men I've ever seen in my life, but they weren't so respectful though. They were rude, staying silent after my 'good morning' and instead just looking at me like I was some ghost. "What? Have I died and become a ghost?"

"Close," one of the men answered as another one rushed out of the room. Close?! What does he mean by that?!

Suddenly, the man that had exited the room earlier entered the room again but with another unknown worried man this time. The man had silver hair, plump kissable rosie lips, the prettiest eyes I've ever seen and a perfect face. As gorgeous as all of the men were, this man was something else. He was just plain perfect and looked absolutely ethereal. His hair color fitted his face so well that it made him pop and shine like he's the main character.

The silver haired man rushed towards me and gently stroked my cheeks. "Aecha!" he said worriedly, leaving a feeling of confusion in me. Who is he? How does he know my name? Why is he touching me?! I didn't give much physical reaction though and just stared at him in confusion. "Are you okay?" the drop dead gorgeous man asked again as I stared at him, kind of weirded out.

"I'm okay, I guess," I stated, making him smile and hug me. I didn't hug him back and immediately backed away a little. What the fuck?! The silver haired man broke the hug with a sad smile. "I'm sorry, but do I know you?" I finally asked.

His smile dropped as he looked at me like I had told him to break up with his girlfriend. He looked at his, from what I think, friends questionably but they just shrugged.

He looked back at me with a smile. "I'm Seokjin." Familiar.

"I suppose I don't know you then?"

"That's complicated."

"Where am I?"

"My house aka fake hospital." He's making me more confused than I already am. What the fuck?

"Your house? So I know you?" He chuckled at me. This bitch! Is he making fun of me?! "Wait, why am I hospitalized and why not in an actual hospital?"

"Well, basically you got injured but your injury didn't need a hospital so we brought you here."

"Who's my fake doctor then?"

"You can say all of us."

I looked at the gorgeous men. "Okay doctors, am I okay now? Can I go home?" I asked.

"You've lost your memory but everything else is fine," the same man that exited the room earlier said. "We can't let you go home just yet though, because we don't know how much you actually remember. Could you please introduce yourself?"

"You want me to stay in a house with," I stopped and counted quietly how many they were. "Six strangers?! I don't even know if you're tricking me or not! Like you're not even real doctors, you could be kidnappers and doing this prank on me to kill me. I very much remember my whole life, there's no way I could've lost my memory!" I rabbled.

"Uuh.. okay but could you please introduce yourself?" Seokjin asked.

"Fine! My name is Aecha. I'm 24 years old and I live in xxxxxxx street but I go to xxxx university so I have to take the train everyday." He nodded like he already knew all the information about me and waited for me to continue. "I have one friend at school," I continued making him stare at me in confusion. "That friend is also my boyfriend. Yes, I'm not single so back off." I smiled proudly, remembering my amazing boyfriend.

He chuckled at me again. Does he wanna die?! Why does he keep chuckling at me?! "Okay, what's your boyfriend's or friend's name?"

"Min Yoongi."

I heard all the gasps as Seokjin's jaw dropped. He stood up and faced one of his friends. "Jimin hyung, please slap me."

"No," Jimin answered simply.

"Please take care of that for me," I suddenly heard a voice say. Though I didn't see anyone say it. I suppose it was Seokjin because his back was turned against me.

"Take care of what?" I asked.

Seokjin freezed for a moment as Jimin looked confusingly at him. Seokjin slowly turned towards me. "What?" he asked.

"Take care of what?" I repeated.

"What do you mean?" he asked. Am I imagining things or what the hell?!

"Someone said 'please take care of that for me'," I said.

"No, no one said that." He laughed, which sounded pretty fake. "Right guys?" What?

"Yes," they all said and fakely laughed. I'm sure I heard something!

"You guys are weird," I said, looking at them weirdly.

"Umm.. anyways, I'll be going now. Bye!" Jimin said and went out.

"Anyways, what was your reaction all about? What's wrong with Yoongi?" I asked curiously.

"We're just surprised!" Seokjin answered. Bruh, he didn't even answer my question.

"Do you know him?"

"Yes, we're his best friends." My heart felt at ease at that, but they were still suspicious. Why have I never seen them before?

"Oh, good to hear!" I smiled.

"You do know he's a demon, right?" He asked. How does he know?

"Yes! Demons are hot! Humans are okay. I hate angels, I don't even want to be their friend." I fake puked. Angels are way too boring! I don't understand people that like angels! "What are you?"

"Humans. We're all humans," he answered with a smile. So they're like me.

"Oh cool, same," I stated.

"Do you want to be friends? We go to the same school." Why have I never seen them?

"Okay sure! I've never seen you though. Anyway, can I please go now? I need to see my best friend."

"Who's your best friend?" He asked. Why are they asking so much?!

"Min Geumjae." Seokjin started at me with eyes wide. "Bro, you okay or what?"

"Nothing.." he answered, still looking shocked and slowly turned around and left the room. What the fuck?!