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34: Soul never forgets

Y/n's POV

I opened my eyes and gasped seeing Jimin sitting in front of me with a blank expression. "You woke up." He said and I looked around. It was a broken house and I was resting on the wall in a sitting posture.

I looked at him but then at his torn top, showing some blood. "What is-"

"Give me your powers," he cut me off so I looked at him. "You can't get it unless you kill me," I replied and scooted close to him. He shifted back but I grabbed his arm.

"Wh-What are you doing?" He asked as I analyzed his wound. "You got hurt. I need to heal you." I replied. He sighed. 

"I thought you really had some power but you turned out to be someone so weak," he said in irritation. But I closed my eyes and focused to use the trick that I used last time to heal Jungkook.

Using my fingers, the silver sparkles probably flowed from my hands and reached his cut to seal it. "Listen, Y/n. I don't want to kill you. Just help me to get to my sister and then we are done." He said and I opened my eyes.

"You are not bad like they said you were," I said and his eyes widened and he pulled his hand away from my grip. "You are not aware of your own powers, right?" He asked and I frowned.

"I discover them every day. I never knew that I can heal wounds." I said, staring at my hands flickering tiny silver dust into the air. He poked his tongue on his inner cheek and looked at me.

"Just give me your powers, Y/n," he rasped in a serious tone. "Could it be that you became the devil because you were isolated for too long?" I asked.

His eyes widened and he stood up, glaring down at me now. "You all just insult me not because of what I've done but simply because you enjoy it!" He screamed and turned back, walking away. I stared at him and then looked around at the dark clouds surrounding the destroyed home. 

This was not just a house but a maze.

I tried using my powers to make a teleport hoop but failed. I looked back in the direction where Jimin just went. "If someone was willing to help him, to show him kindness and cared about him. Would he have fallen on this devilish path?"

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Taehyung's POV

I opened my eyes and looked around to find myself in a bedroom. I frowned but then my eyes widened. "Where is Y/n?" I asked and stood up from the bed, opening the door and walking across the corridors.

This was not Kamar Taj in Asgard.

This was Namjoon's Mafia Headquarters in Sakaar.

I walked down the stairs and found the five of them on the dining table. Their eyes landed on me and widened. But Jungkook glared at me. I looked at Namjoon's plastered arm and bruised face, Jungkook's arms were completely wrapped in white bandages with traces of blood on them as he was in a sleeveless top, and Jin's bandaged hands with bruises on his face. 

"What happened? Where is Y/n?" I asked but Jungkook stood up from his chair, approaching me in rage. He held me by my collar but Hoseok and Yoongi pulled him back with their magic. "This fucker is asking what happened!" Jungkook said while laughing like a maniac.

I looked at him in confusion and then all of them. "Where is Y/n?" I asked seriously but Jin and Namjoon looked down at the table, hanging their heads low. I looked at Hoseok and Yoongi but they were avoiding eye contact. "Can someone tell me where is she?" I yelled but Jungkook scoffed at me.

"Let me go, Yoongi!" Jungkook said in a dangerous tone. I took a few steps to him, standing right in front of him as he stared at me intensely. "What happened to Y/n?" I asked in a dangerously low voice and his eyes glowed as he bent his head forward, touching his forehead with mine.

And I shrieked as certain flashes appeared at the back of my head.

"Do what?" I asked Jimin in front of me as he smirked before his eyes turned completely black instead of yellow pupils now. I frowned but my head was stinging in pain. I grabbed my temple with my hands and gritted my teeth. 

"Dream Walking. And you will be my puppeteer!" He said but I took long breaths, trying to stand straight, losing my control over Jimin. I fell back to the ground, holding my head but then I gasped when the pain died down.

I looked up and saw Jimin in the exact same position. I frowned and took a deep breath before standing up and glaring at him before walking away. 

"What happened?" Jungkook asked, approaching me with Hoseok and Yoongi. I looked back and saw Namjoon limping past Jimin who was stuck in his place. "What happened to him?" Namjoon asked, holding his arm.

"I stopped the time for his mind," I said and Hoseok looked at me in shock. "What?" I nodded and we walked towards the main room.

The visions blurred again but then it cleared again.

I was standing behind Y/n, holding her shoulders. But my head started stinging again. I shut my eyes and gritted my teeth, my hold on Y/n tightening. I heard the door break down and every other noise in front of me but I couldn't force myself to open my eyes. 

My hand slowly dropped down from her shoulder while the other one went to her nape, choking her. My eyes opened and I saw Jimin smiling at me, clearly from inside the crystal. "Taehyung?" Y/n croaked as I grabbed her by the neck. She curled her fingers around my hand, struggling to free herself from my grip. Throw her to me, Puppet.

I did.

I threw her to him.

The vision died down. I gasped and jerked back from Jungkook. Tears soaked my face and I stared at Jungkook who had a pained look on his face too. "Your mind memories might have been controlled and erased by Jimin. But a soul never forgets." He said and I looked at the other, shaking my head. 

"I gave her- her to him?" I asked, my voice cracking because of the tears. "Listen, Taehyung. It wasn't your fault." Namjoon said.

"I did it to her," I said, looking down. "You did. Now I hate you even more. Not because you did that to Y/n but because I know that even after all this she will love you," Jungkook said and I looked up at him.

He cried angry tears.

My lips quivered. My heart clenched. My legs gave up. I fell to the ground. I, not only lost my balance but I lost myself.

I lost my love.

It's all my fault.