**Yoongi POV**
I am indifferent about the booth that claimed to match me with my soulmate based on my blood type. I had never cared about such things, and I thought it is irrelevant. I only entered the booth that had a sign saying "Blood Type O" because of my friends persuaded me to do it. I wanted to get it over with and move on with my life.
The booth is small and simple, with a blue light and a calm music playing. The walls were filled with books and CDs, with various genres and topics. There was a shelf in the corner of the booth, with a record player and a microphone on it. I walked to the shelf and picked up a CD that caught my eye. It is a rap album that I had never heard before. I put it on the record player and listened to it, hoping to find some inspiration.
I liked the album and nodded along to the beats and lyrics. I felt relaxed and interested. I picked up the microphone and tried to rap along, thinking that it is a karaoke device. I expected to hear my voice and the music, or maybe a feedback from my soulmate.
But nothing happened. The microphone remained silent and dead. I felt confused and curious. I checked the microphone and tried to fix it, but I couldn't. I looked for the door and tried to open it, but it is locked. I am puzzled and suspicious. I searched the booth, looking for a clue or a hint. But there is none. I felt intrigued and challenged. I wondered what is the purpose of this booth and what it wanted from me.
Suddenly, I smelled something sour. It is a gas that filled the booth, making me dizzy and nauseous. I realized that it is a hallucinogen, and that someone wanted to mess with my mind. I felt disoriented and paranoid, and hallucinated about my past. I lost consciousness and hoped that it is not real.
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**Hoseok POV**
I am excited about the booth that claimed to match me with my soulmate based on my blood type. I had always believed in such things, and I thought it was a great opportunity. I eagerly entered the booth that had a sign saying "Blood Type A".
The booth is small and bright, with a yellow light and a cheerful music playing. The walls were decorated with balloons and streamers, with various colors and shapes. There is a table in the center of the booth, with a cake and a candle on it. I walked to the table and saw a card that said "Happy Birthday". I smiled and thought it was a surprise even tho my birthday is not today. I blew the candle and made a wish, hoping to meet my soulmate.
I cut the cake and ate a slice, thinking that it is a delicious treat. I felt happy and grateful. I looked for a present or a note, thinking that it is a gift from my soulmate. I expected to find something special and meaningful, or maybe a message from my soulmate.
But nothing happened. The cake remained plain and ordinary. I felt disappointed and sad. I checked the cake and tried to find something hidden in it, but I couldn't. I looked for the door and tried to open it, but it is locked. I am surprised and scared. I called the door, asking to be let out. But no one answered. I looked for a phone or a camera, but there is none. I felt lonely and hopeless. I wondered why this is happening to me and what I did wrong.
Suddenly, I smelled something rotten. It is a gas that filled the booth, making me sick and vomit. I realized that it is a toxin, and that someone wanted to harm me. I felt pain and agony, and cried for help. I lost consciousness and hoped that someone would hear him.
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**Ji-Yeon's POV**
I wanted to find love. I saw a booth that promised to match me with my soulmate based on my blood type. I thought it was a wonderful idea, and I hoped that it would work. I entered the booth that had a sign saying "Blood Type A".
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Soulmate Match: The Halloween Labyrinth / BTS
Fanfiction"Step right up to the mysterious 'Soulmate Match' booth, where a simple game at a Halloween carnival whisks Ha-Neul, Ji-Yeon, Min-ji, and the stars of BTS away into a realm of enigmas. Trapped in a labyrinth filled with riddles and secrets, they mus...