II. again

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Hoseok [17 y/o]

           

I hated being popular. I hated the suffocation everyone gave me. So many girls surrounded me while the guys tried to get near me to be friends with me. I overlooked every one of them and searched frantically for my best friends, V and Suga.

In the distance, V was waving his arm wildly, as if trying to get my attention. Suga's beside him, headphones on his neck and hands in pockets with a small grin. I mentally smiled.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen. I have to go now," I said to them with a fake smile as they made way for me. Some of the girls squealed and I approached my best friends.

"Hey guys." I greeted.

"Hey Hobi. How's the popularity going?" V smirked. I rolled my eyes and gave him a light punch at the arm.

"Your face literally said 'fuck off guys'. I swear I wasn't going to laugh on this exact spot," Suga mocked with a side grin.

V and Suga are my best friends. They reminded me of Taehyung and Yoongi because of their facial features but some of the differences were significant. V had a lighter brown skin and his jaw was more of a 90 degrees angle when he looked up. His lips were much smaller and thinner.

Suga's skin was close to bronze. His eyes were slightly bigger. His body was lean and slender with adequate muscle. It was easy to recognize him and V anyways, because of his cherry, pinkish red hair and blonde hair respectively.

As we headed off to our first class, I always got disturbed by this one thing for a straight year. I tend to walk behind them all the time and I would never miss this detail of them. My eyes searched for the detail and there it was.

Why was there a tattoo of a pair of black wings with an Anarchy star on the back of their necks?

And whenever I saw them... I just..

Instinctively, I snapped open my eyes to see that I was in a grey room.

It's happening again.

But it's going to be different.

I saw my brothers in front of me. They were standing in a straight line, looking down so that I couldn't see their faces. As I approached closer, their heads instantly snapped up, eyes all directing towards me.

Their eyes weren't normal. Their pupils were black and they looked emotionless.

But I heard a voice. Taehyung's voice. It came from his body. As he started speaking, blood escaped his eyes.

"Hoseok-ah... Save us. Please. Hurry."

As soon as he said that, a loud tearing sound was heard and groans emitted from my brothers. I looked behind them and saw five black hands behind the rest of my brothers except Taehyung, pulling out their-

Souls.

My eyes went as big as dinner plates, pupils dilated at the horrid sight. "Wh-What the heck.. is happening?" I muttered, stepping back in slight fear.

I watched closely as the scene dissolved into the air, leaving me in pitch black darkness and confusion.

A scene of a blurry dark place flashed quickly in front of me before I could even comprehend it. I missed it again.

I suddenly had a throbbing, painful headache. My knees gave out to the pain. It hurts. It hurts. I held my head tightly, trying to ease the pain. Tears were about to fall until I shouted.

"IT HURTS!"

           
"Hobi!" I heard V's deep voice. I jolted awake, only to be met with his and Suga's worried face.

V looked like he was about to cry and he immediately hugged me once I was conscious enough to sit up. Suga stood up and left off to inform our subject teacher about my condition.

I closed my eyes in comfort, as I savoured the security V gave me. It happened again. Calm down, Hoseok. You can handle this.

But I was too tired to even think. I felt extremely exhausted. Slowly, my eyes closed.

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Yes~ Hoseok has crystal migraine too:))

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