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"God dammit!" Taehyung was beyond frustrated.

They'd scoured the whole castle, every door they could find, and still no sign of Suga, even though they'd been searching for about an hour and a half.

"Is there anywhere else to go?" He wondered aloud, and Yoona frowned.

"Will this place have a cellar?"

Taehyung stopped pacing and looked over at her, narrowing his eyes.

"But wouldn't we have found the entrance along the way if there was?"

Yoona's frown furrowed. "Maybe. But don't these sorts of places usually have the doors outside? Like you see in films," She explained, and Taehyung stared at her.

Suddenly he swung his sword into the window beside them, causing it to shatter after which he poked out the rest of the broken panes of glass. He grabbed her hand and took off out of the window, and Yoona shivered at the cold air that hit her body forcefully.

The pair flew low, their eyes scanning the muddy ground for an opening or trap doors, or the like.

"Maybe I was wrong-" Yoona began but Taehyung suddenly gripped her wrist.

"Here," He landed quickly and Yoona did the same, stumbling slightly before standing next to the tall boy.

His long slender fingers scrambled at the vines, throwing them aside as he dug with an almost desperate manner.

"Here, use this," Yoona offered her smaller blade and Taehyung accepted, slashing and scraping at the bushed and ferns until he grinned in triumph.

A small wooden trap door was situated in the ground, and they had no doubt that they'd hit the right place.

"Let's go," He muttered, pulling it open and peering into the darkness. He carefully put his leg in and his foot found the rung of the ladder, and he quickly made his way down.

"You can come down," He whispered, and Yoona followed, steadily. Once they were both securely on the ground they pulled out the small flashlights that were zipped up in every gear suit.

"Thank god for these," Taehyung muttered as he spun around, trying to make sense of their surroundings.

They were in an underground dungeon of some sort, with narrow walls and a low ceiling, almost touching the top of Taehyung's head.

"I guess the only way is forwards," Yoona whispered, and V nodded, taking the lead with his sword held out just in case.

Yoona tried to ignore the trembling feeling inside her and surged forward after the boy, gripping her sword between her sweaty hands.

Taehyung suddenly halted, causing Yoona to bump into his back.

"What happened?" She mumbled, rubbing her nose and peering over his shoulder.

"It's a wall," He muttered in disbelief.

And he was right. In front of them was a solid metal wall, flat and completely blocking the way.

"Can you break it down?" Yoona questioned, and the boy placed his hands on the wall, feeling it and knocking on it twice.

"It's completely solid," He commented. "The swords would bend if we tried to break though, and using a grenade would probably bring this whole tunnel down on us and we'd die right here."

"Then what now?" Yoona was frustrated. Had they only come this far to be held up by a measly wall?!

Taehyung continued to run his hands over the structure, "There's got to be a switch or something, there wouldn't just be a wall for no reason."

After minutes of Taehyung running his hands over the thing and Yoona slumping against the wall of the tunnel, the boy gasped.

"What?!" She immediately stood up straight, a little bit hopeful.

"There's a tiny indent here," He placed his finger at the very top. "But I don't know if it's anything significant. The rest of the wall is completely uniform and smooth."

"It is a button?"

Taehyung shook his head. "I've tried pressing it but nothing is happening."

"Don't tell me...it's a keyhole?!" Yoona muttered, hoping that she was wrong.

Taehyung huffed in annoyance. "Are you kidding me?! We came all this way to be stopped by NOT HAVING A DAMN KEY?!"

"I don't know," She sighed, anger slowly building up.

"DO WE HAVE TO SEARCH THE WHOLE DAMN PLACE AGAIN FOR A MEASLY PIECE OF METAL?!"

"I DON'T KNOW!" She yelled, flinging her sword at the wall in frustration, not at Taehyung but at the way things turned out in general.

They heard the clank of the metal against the wall and then a few smaller clinks as something bounced across the floor.

Yoona swivelled her flashlight to see what had happened. Her blade was on the floor, all fine apart from one single thing.

The red gemstone that was originally encrusted on the silver hilt had come off due to the impact and was glinting in the light of the torch.

"Really?" Yoona muttered, picking up both the gem and the sword, trying to fix it back on but it wouldn't stay.

"Wait."

Yoona looked up as Taehyung took the small gem from her, feeling it in his fingers.

"No way. It can't be...?"

"Only one way to find out," Taehyung whispered, ever so slowly reaching over to the indent and carefully slotting the gemstone in place.

It was a perfect fit.

They both stared in awe as a low rumble rippled through the tunnel as the wall slowly, inch by inch, shifted upwards. Yoona almost yelled out in joy as the doorway was finally open, revealing a tiny prison cell plunged in darkness.

Yoona flinched when the light fell upon a figure curled up into a ball, hugging its knees.

"Yoongi hyung!" Taehyung exclaimed before scrambling to the elder, cupping his face to check if he was still alive.

And he was, barely.

Yoongi was shallowly breathing, his skin deathly pale, and face and limbs covered in bruises and cuts.

"Yoongi," Yoona gasped, squeezing the boy's hand in hopes that he'll squeeze back, he'll speak.

Yoongi coughed slightly, blinking his eyes wearily and the pair sighed in relief as tears filled their eyes in happiness.

"Oh my god Yoongi hyung, thank god-"

That was the last thing Yoona remembered before feeling a searing pain across her head and blacking out.

Yoona groaned, shaking her head in an attempt to dull the throbbing inside her skull.

She blinked and allowed her eyes to adjust to the scene, her eyes widening in horror.

Yoongi was sprawled in a corner, with a guard stood by him even though the former was in no position to fight back.

The other five boys and Yoona were kneeling on the floor, their hands held securely behind their backs by another five guards to prevent them from attacking.

"What a situation this is," Melantha smiled smugly, tapping her fingers against her crossed arms as she ran her gaze over each of them in the most menacing way possible.

And stood next to her, with the biggest, cockiest smirk and cold eyes, was none other than




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Jeon Jungkook.

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