Mental Institute: BTS 101

"I don't like these nightmares,"

It was the voice of Park Jimin. His feet were shuffling as he was about to walk around the corner. Yoongi shot right up and pulled me with him to the door. I stumbled and looked back to see Jimin's shadow right around the corner.

"Hyung?" He said. "I can smell the fire,"

Yoongi pulled on the door but it didn't budge. It was locked. Frantically, he turned his head and saw a locker. Pulling me with him, he opened it and revealed enough space for just the two of us.

Without saying anything he pushed me in first and then closed the door behind him.

"Hyung?" I heard from outside the locker.

Yoongi's breath was in my neck as he stayed silent with me. There was very little space between us and I had to put my hands on his chest to put some distance as we were squeezed up in the locker.

He looked down at me and I had to avoid his to not become flustered. My heart rate went up when I heard footsteps in front of the locker.

"Yoongi hyung~" Jimin sang. "You don't need to hide from me,"

He clacked his teeth and repositioned his snapback.

"Come out," he told him.

Shit, he knows.

Yoongi turned his head and then back at me.

"Listen, I'll go out and you stay here," he whispered close to my ear. I shivered when I felt his warm breath on my ear. I slowly nodded and he turned himself around.

He quickly came out of the locker and closed it rapidly behind him.

"You've found me. What up?" Yoongi said.

Jimin laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Why were you hiding in there?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Yoongi shrugged and faked a smile.

"Hyung wants to play hide and seek with dongsaeng..."

Jimin chuckled, but then stuck out his nose.

"Hyung, what's with this scent?"

From the gap in the locker, I saw Jimin inching closer to Yoongi to grab his collar and smell it.

Then Jimin's eyes slit close and he looked at him with a big smile.

"Woman's perfume," he remarked. "Are you seeing someone?"

Yoongi shook his head and turned back to his irritated self.

"What are you talking about? Look at where we are," Yoongi said.

"Ey- Don't be like that," Jimin said, nudging his shoulder. "I know, as a man that we all have our needs,"

Yoongi pretended to look frustrated and rubbed his temples.

"Don't you have better things to do?"

Jimin looked at him long, before he broke into a smile.

"I am bored. Hoseok is no fun to play with," he said, turning himself around to look at the room.

"What about Jungkook?" Yoongi responded.

Jimin walked over to a table and picked up a scalpel and played with it between his fingers. Touching the sharp tip of it, he eyed Yoongi.

"He's still asleep. I can't seem to wake him up," he said.

Yoongi nodded and carefully walked away from the locker.

"If that's so, hyung will play with you. Come with me," he said, motioning with his hand to follow him.

My breath hitched and I placed a hand in front of my mouth when Jimin flashed his eyes shortly into my direction, before looking at Yoongi with a smile.

"Sure," he responded as he walked passed the locker.

I sighed relieved when I heard them leave the room. Luckily, he didn't notice.

But, why should I hide?

I scratched the back of my head and looked around to see if there was anyone around. Thinking it was safe, I put one foot out but then retreated back when the door that was locked opened.

I rapidly closed the locker again and watched two people dressed in white enter the room. They were holding clipboards and I recognized them from the interrogation. And gradually as they spoke, I eavesdropped on them.

"You think she is fit to be?"

"I'm 100% sure. She wouldn't be here if she's not."

Who were they talking about?

"Then let's make our decision and report it,"

"No, it's too early to report. We're still in the midst of an experiment."

"How long will it take to complete it?"

"I think we are almost there, but let's say we need more time to be sure,"

The lady nodded at his colleguae and then wrote something down in her clipboard.

"Then from the remaining time, I'll just tell him about the new arrival of our transfer,"

My heart skipped. Were they talking about me?

"Good, everything is set right?"

She nodded.

"Good,"

They both smirked at each other and then left the room.

I exited the locker and frowned. What were they talking about? What kind of experiment were they doing? Aren't they going to help us recover?

Namjoon's word started to echo in my head.

"You still think they are going to help us?"

Was he right all along?

I winced and shook my head. And then all of a sudden, I heard someone clacking his teeth behind me. I flinched at the sound of it, and wanted to scream, but he covered my mouth with his hand.

"You thought it would be easy to fool me?" I heard behind me. He wrapped his arm around my neck and pushed me against his chest.

I struggled to break free but to no avail, as he was strong.

He muffled my sounds and dragged me away from the room.

"Sshhhttt... everything will be alright. I'm here, babe. I'm here," he whispered in my ear.

I twitched when I recognized his voice. My eyes widened and it was because of that person that I started to struggle more.

"Don't move... We're almost there," he hushed.

Someone, help me.