Jimin pov.
Namjoon leads us through a wooden door. Steel barricades it, making it weigh an unbelievable amount. Yet, Namjoon opens it without struggle. Jhope follows Namjoon and I into the building and the door slams shut. "Who the fuck did that?" Jhope screamed,
"Shut up, you will anger the spirits," Namjoon says, with a stern look in his eyes. Jhope immediately goes quiet, and his cheeks heat up, turning a cute shade of pink.
The room is pitch black, but it certainly isn't empty. Silhouettes of tables and chairs cover the landscape. One thing stands out in particular though. A white switch. Everything else seems to be a deep black shade, maybe we are suppose to flick the switch? I question myself but before I can discuss it with Jhope, he turns on the light.
Ultraviolet?
The fluorescent purple illuminates Namjoons face, casting a shadow on his left side. His worn wings stay darkened apart from his bascal and terminal phalanx, which are exemplified by the ultraviolet.
Jhope's nose looks triangular as it is the only part lit by the light source. His eyes also stand out, a bright purple/white ring look intimidating as they contrast the black obyss.
Me, on the other hand, my eyes also stand out but not as bright as Jhope's.
Our clothes remain dark, bleeding into the vicinity we are trapped in.
"What are we suppose to do?" Jhope questions,
"For this task you must answer complex riddles and puzzles to find a key, this key is critical to your survival."
"Survival?" I ask,
"Yes, if you do not find the key in time and escape you will die," Namjoon says with confidence.
"Die?" Jhope shouts, filled with worry.
"Can you help us at all Namjoon?" I ask.
"No, he's watching..." Namjoon trails off.
Jhope pov.
Who's watching? I think im the only one who heard it? I'm not going to question it just yet.
Now we need to focus on the task at hand. Being 15 years old with your life on the line really doesn't help with nerves but we can't back down.
"Okay, what's the first riddle?" I ask as Namjoon stands on top of a plain black table in the middle of the room.
"Oh my God this is the most idiotic riddle ive ever heard!" Namjoon laughs.
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The demon closes his eyes and sees Jimin, Jhope and Namjoon. Namjoon is mocking his plan, Jimin and Jhope look empty but determined.
"Just as planned," the demon whispers. "I knew they would have no idea how to complete this task, they look determined non-the-less, I could be speaking too soon but it looks like they could complete this task. If Namjoon stopped pratting about!"
"What are you talking about?" Jin asks.
"Jimin and Jhope look determined to survive,"
"JIMIN? JHOPE? How did they get here? Are they okay?" Jin freaks out a little,
"Calm down Jin, they're here, and they're doing a little task for me."
"A task?"
"Yes, a task, to see if they are worth of living,"
"Why have you chosen them?"
"Because I have you,"
The demon then gets lost in thought.
Demon pov.
I haven't told Jin my name. "Hey Jin," I look towards him.
"Yes?"
"Would you like to know my name?"
"Why would I want to?"
"You're cheeky for a human. Pathetic. But, anyway, I'm called Yoongi,"
"Yoongi?"
"Now you know my name you can come and look at what you're friends are doing!"
Jin shuffles over to me, "How do I see them?" He asks in a calm tone. I reach my tanned hand out to his forehead. The touch sends a shock through his body, making him jolt up.
That's normal.
I can control what he sees as long as I have my hand on his forehead.
We watch the humans carefully.
