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*crash*

Jin perspective

I swung around and saw nothing. I was enveloped in white light. I walked around flashbacks slowly coming back to me.

I was... i was in an accident. Does that mean I'm dead. My heart beat rapidly increased.

My mind was racing everyone says don't go into the white light but there's nothing but white, what am i supposed to do.

My anxiety got the best of me, i didn't want to die i was only 16, still a virgin and i hadn't even gotten the chance to come out.

I ran and i ran, it felt like i was running for hours and yet i didn't even get the slightest bit tired, it didn't even look like i had moved.

I couldn't hear my own breath or my heartbeat or anything else for that matter, there was no sound but a slight ringing in my ears.

As i was running a small peck of black caught my eye about a mile away, i quickly ran to it, i needed to know that i was actually moving, not just running in place.

As i got closer i could make out a man laying down. I hoped i wasn't hallucinating and pushes all my doubts to the back of my head before yelling out to him.

I yelled out hey in a voice was hoping was loud. I think that he heard me because he began looking around.

I could make out him standing up, i held my hand out to him, i didn't want to be alone i needed contact, any contact.

All i could see was his pure black clothes and his dyed blond hair, i couldn't make out his face it was as if it was blurred out.

Namjoon perspective

I was walking down the street when i heard a crash, and now I'm here.

I stood for a second thinking. So I'm dead was the answer i came to. Oh well nothing i can do i thought as i laid down.

So this is purgatory, i wonder if its just infinitely white space. That's kinda boring, might as well take a nap.

I was laying down trying to get some sleep, which apparently doesn't work in purgatory, when i heard someone yell out.

I sat up and looked around but saw nothing. I got up, slowly heading in the direction that the voice came from my hand out as a precaution.

Third person perspective

Jin and Namjoon were inches away from each other when

*crack*
*shatter*

Their bodies thudded against the floor now pronounced dead.

It was silent and the angels just stood amazed as the souls began reconstructing themselves. It was something that they had never before seen.

As Jin and Namjoon's consciousness began to come back to them they realized that they were hand in hand.

Namjoon quickly pulled his hand back from the person who suddenly appeared, before everything turned black for the both of them.

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