BTS One Shots

Panic Room

Author's Note: Happy Halloween! I wrote this one shot specifically for the spooky season, and I hope you enjoy it :)

One shots (Namjin):

🎤 My phone has no signal, it's making my skin crawl.

The silence is so loud, the lights spark and flicker.

With monsters much bigger than I can control now.

Welcome to the panic room, where all your darkest fears are gonna come for you.

Come for you.

Welcome to the panic room, you'll know I wasn't joking when you see them too.

See them too.

Welcome to the panic room.

Welcome to the, welcome to the.

Welcome to the, welcome to the... 🎤

Namjoon Kim had no memory of his past life.

I mean, the only thing that he remembered was marrying his husband, Seokjin, which had to be one of the happiest days of their lives.

That was thirty years ago.

He didn't even remember if he had any family or not- it was like a fog was hovering over his brain, stopping him from remembering everything before his wedding.

"You're an orphan," his husband told him one evening, after he asked that fateful question over dinner, not wanting to overwhelm the older male.

"You have no family."

He just nodded at the time, and accepted that answer, continuing to eat his diner silently, surrounded by an uncomfortable silence.

But he couldn't help but get the gut feeling that something wasn't right- that his husband was lying to him.

This was actually followed by the fact that he had mysterious bruises and scars on his body- including what looked like a brand mark.

He didn't even remember getting them in the first place, which meant that he probably got them thirty years ago- also known as the time period that he couldn't even remember.

Did his husband have something to do with this?

He couldn't help but get the feeling that something wasn't right, and it wasn't just his husband that acted strangely.

In fact, the maids and butlers did also, giving him looks of pity whenever he passed them in the hallways.

Now this confused him because- in his mind- his marriage with Seokjin was perfect.

They made love often, ate breakfast and dinner together every day- and sometimes even hung out in the garden whenever the older male didn't have work.

Besides the fact that he was locked away inside the mansion, he couldn't think of anything that was pitiful about his marriage to the young businessman.

He just shook those looks aside, thinking nothing of it at first, until his curiosity got the best of him.

This is the story about how everything started falling apart- the truth coming out.

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The story starts on an ordinary summer morning.

The young couple was lying in bed that morning, wrapped up inside the blankets, while the early morning sun was entering the room through the curtains.