Sempiternal: • A.L.I.V.(d)E(ad)? • || BOOK 7#

6. Caged

"Problems? What kind?"

"About the information we have to give," Namjoon replies, leaning against the wall. The phone between his shoulder and cheek. "Whatever it is you have to do, you'd better do it fast."

"I already told you: you can't rush it. The meeting with the board is only today. To make matters worse, the reports that have come from the shelter with-"

"They are that Jimin killed and three people who were going to rape him and regularly raped me those who occupy the eleventh floor did you know that? Was it in the report?" Silence on the other end of the line. "And Jungkook killed a guy who wanted to rape Yoongi. I mean, he used self-defense."

"They had to stay out of trouble. From that kind of ambiguity. It's not as easy as he thinks it is."

"Make it easy," he mumbles. "If you don't want everything to go to hell, I recommend you do it. I'm already telling you as someone who wants it himself" He looks around, noticing a few people looking at him. "Listen... For what it's worth or not, Jimin is Peulleieo, maiden in America" The general mumbles something on the other end of the line. "The medical department of this place, they're doing something strange."

"I'm listening."

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"He's coming on Friday" Namjoon informs sitting up abruptly in bed and slicking back his hair. It's Tuesday, so it's waiting almost three days anyway. "Not because of delays, but because of a storm forecast that prevents transportation," he says.

"I can believe it. For the first time, they're not shitting in our faces." says Yoongi. The weather has been apocalyptic these days. It's unbearably cold for them at night.

"What do we do about Jimin and Jungkook?"

"Jungkook is fine. They let me see him. He's just stuck in that filthy room with his hands cuffed." reports Hoseok and Taehyung squeezes his arms.

"That means they did do something wrong to Jimin. Jungkook is more aggressive than him." mutters the man. Namjoon resolves his hair again and rests his arms on his knees.

"I think I know what they did to him."

"Oh yeah? What?"

"There's no way they know that fetus was from an Alpha. They're not looking for that specifically. They want a fetus of a Peulleieo no matter what" Jin is nodding. That's very true. He said he was the father and there seemed to be no frustration about it. Everything was focused on having the fetus nothing else. "Most likely they want to get the same thing out of Jimin."

The five look at each other, as if that wasn't a bad enough assumption. Yoongi clicks his tongue in annoyance. "There's another problem" His notification makes Namjoon close his eyes and let out a breath, he tries to find patience from where he has none.

"Which one?"

"The guy, the fat guy who hangs around everywhere: there's something strange about him" the producer assures. "I'm convinced there's something wrong with him and we should make sure it's not serious."

"Why us?" replies Jin a little lost.

"Because there are people in this place with lower immunity than us... When I went to bandage, I saw a listing. They have everything by color. There are many here that aren't purple" Surprise is marked in their gazes What's the point of having them here? Alaska was supposed to be for purples only. "I think they send anyone they've murdered here."

"That would explain why it's so much of a prison," Namjoon opined quietly with a hand on his chin. "After all, I doubt very, very much that there were that many people who received the proper injection and got full immunity."