My Divine being🌹

17.

Floating like a balloon in the breeze, Hammad felt restless and uneasy. He sensed a change coming but didn't share his feelings with anyone. Instead, he followed a strong urge to go to a mysterious place.

Hammad loved his brother immensely, beyond what words can describe. He couldn't bear to leave him alone in a world that felt increasingly chaotic, especially knowing his brother was struggling inside. Hammad wanted to protect his brother, keep him safe, and shield him from harm. However, sadly, trying to safeguard his brother resulted in an unexpected and heartbreaking loss.

The place where Hammad found himself was nothing like the busy city center-a lonely, deserted area far from the usual hustle and bustle. Standing there, he felt a deep sense of worry and caution. Hammad quickly sent his location to Namjoon, his close friend, with a sincere message:

"Namjoon, I'm here. Something doesn't feel right. If I'm not at your place in half an hour, please come here to help. I'll explain everything later!"

With his message sent, Hammad entered the spooky, abandoned building, calling out desperately for his older brother. His voice echoed off the walls, blending with the building's creaks and groans.

Inside, dim light filtered through cracks in the boarded-up windows, creating eerie shadows on the dusty floor. Hammad's heart raced as he walked through the maze-like corridors, determined to find his brother. Each step brought him closer to solving the mystery and reuniting with his beloved hyung in that forgotten place. but he was wrong.

When he entered in a small room where he found the shadow was, going he regretted his discions. instantly his back of the head was smacked by something hard like steel and he groaned in pain!!he was on the floor holding his head and blood was ozzing out .

In that crucial moment, a woman emerged from the shadows and sat in front of Hammad. His vision blurred, making it hard to see her clearly. When she spoke, her voice sent a shiver down his spine, familiar in a chilling way.

"Ohh, my dear nephew, welcome back to my cage," she said, her tone filled with sinister delight and menace.

Hammad struggled to understand what was happening amid the pain and confusion. Memories flooded back-memories of past suffering caused by this very woman, his aunt. How could he forget that voice, a symbol of cruelty and manipulation?

"I... I remember you," Hammad managed to say, his voice a mix of fear and defiance. "Why are you doing this?"

His aunt's eyes gleamed with twisted amusement, reveling in his vulnerability. "Oh, my dear boy, you never learned, did you?" she taunted, her words dripping with contempt.

Hammad's head throbbed, the pain worsening as darkness threatened to overwhelm him. His aunt's presence felt menacing, a ghost from his past haunting him in a nightmarish reality. Before he could fully comprehend the danger, darkness enveloped him, plunging him into a world where past traumas collided with present peril.

On the other side, Namjoon's worry deepened as he huddled with his team, excluding Yoongi for fear of exacerbating his anxiety. Jungkook voiced their growing concern.

"It's been 45 minutes, hyung. What are we waiting for?" Jungkook asked, his brow furrowed with apprehension.

Jin, ever practical, chimed in next. "He's right, Joon. What's our next move?"

Taehyung, frowning at his phone, spoke up with a troubling update. "Hyung, I tracked his number, but it's switched off!"

Jimin's distress was palpable as he added, "I can't locate his car tracker either. I'm really worried, hyung!"

Namjoon nodded, his mind racing with scenarios. "Alright, let's stick to the plan. Jungkook, get your bike ready. Jin hyung, grab your car keys. We need to find him now!"