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τᴀε ᴘøv: "H- Hobi?" I say. "I have told you, Taehyung... Haven't I?" He says. "Jimin Hyung..." I say, looking at him with a begging look. He looks at me and back to Hobi. He then smirks at Jimin and Jimin smirks at Jin, who smirks back. "W- What?" I ask. Jimin and Jin work together to slam me on the ground, my back to the ground.

I remember Rapmon standing there. "RAPMON HYUNG! HELP ME!" I scream for my life. He stands there, looking at his golden feather in hand. He looks up to me... Gold eyes... He smirks at Jin and Jimin and nods. They both flip me over to where my chest is touching the ground.

Hobie grabs my shirt collar from the back and starts cutting with his feather down the back of my shirt. "I'M SORRY, HYUNG! PLEASE!" I don't even know what they're doing, but I don't like it. He cut my shirt all the way down and my wings come out, trying to slap Jin and Jimin off of me. "That's what I wanted." Hobie says. "Hahaha. Those white wings?" Jimin says. "Yours and mine are white too." Jin says. "I know, but why do you want them, Hyung?" Jimin asks. Hobie removes Jimin's tie, "Just watch little one."

He wraps it around my mouth, tying it really tight. I try to scream for help. "Y'all want y'all's wings to be black?" Hoseok asks them. They both nod quickly, then look at me. "Then hold his wings." Jin holds my right wing and Jimin holds my left one. Hobie forcefully grabs my right wing down low, right here it meets my skin and he puts the sharp part of his feather against it. I start to cry, still trying to scream for help. He starts to cut through the feathers, flesh, and bone of my wing. It fucking hurts... Why won't someone save me?

He detaches my wing from my shoulder blade and throws it to the side, licking the blood off of his feather, throwing it to the side, and ripping a new feather out of his wing. He grabs my left wing the same way. Rapmon walks over to my right wing and picks it up. I try to fight, try to move, try to scream. The pain is too much to bear... I think I might... Pass out... Or die... I might as well... Just... I don't know... I don't hear or feel anything.

ᴊ-ʜøᴘε ᴘøv: I rip off his left wing and smile. "Alright, guys." I say, licking the blood off of me and the feather. I throw it to the side and smirk as I say, "Take him to the kitchen, boys. Nice work." They grab his arms and drag him there, I follow. When we arrive, I say, "Jin... Watch him so that I can take the wings to the site. If he wakes up, fight him back to sleep. Got it?" He nods, "I understand, master."

I smirk and walk out. 'It's good that I finally get life... Power... Respect...' I take 5 pills before turning to Jimin. "Come with me right quick. We'll get Rapmon to his job." I start walking and we get to Rapmon. "Okay, take his wings and put them... This way. Follow me." I say, then start to walk. Rapmon and Jimin follow. Jimin is carrying the left wing and Rapmon is with the right.

I walk to the museum with them, which is only a block away. It's 8 o'clock, so it's kinda late and the museum is closed. I walk to the front door and stare at the lock for a second. It unlocks and I walk in happily. We walk over to a statue and Jimin shoves the wings on it, using his power to make the seal of its attachment official. "We need his necklace." I say, staring at the motionless statue.

"And his saliva. We also need everyone to pitch in on their powers. Jimin's apple that brings things to life, also his power to reconnect atoms and molecules of objects, then his tears. We need Rapmon's power of making glass, his touch, and his blood. My power of mind control and my neon paint. Kookie's... We don't know Kookie's powers... I just realized it... Suga's undiscovered power or powers also. Then a feather from everyone. And lastly, Jin's object-control and... His kiss is very last to bring it all together. Got it?" Rapmon and Jimin both nod. "Then we can make our creation." I smirk at the statue and take a few steps back. Then, we start heading back to Big Hit.

ᴊɪɴ ᴘøv: I sit at the table and play on my phone, glancing up to Tae every now and then. Suddenly, after about 15 minutes, Tae groans and stands up, holding his head. He licks his hand and rubs it all over his face and tries to rub it on his shoulder blades. "Sit down there, Taehyung." I say, getting up. Tae ignores me, still rubbing his shoulder blade.

"Taehyung." I say. He looks up and shakes his head, "Shut up." He says, trying to pass me. He isn't getting healed... I shake my head, sticking out my arm to block him. He tries to push me, so I shove him to the floor, my wings rip through my shirt... Black wings... I rush on top of him, getting a few good hits, then I pause and say, "I'm sorry." He grabs my wings and kicks me away by my stomach. I fall back on the floor and see Tae, who has about 3 of my feathers in each hand. They all turn to knives. He broke my left wing. I sit there, writhing in pain and looking at Tae fearfully as he smirks like a psychopath.

τᴀε ᴘøv: I take the biggest feather in hand, gripping it tightly. "Stay away." Jin says, trying to crawl back. I stand up and quickly stab Jin right in the chest. I stare into his face with the biggest and most murderous expression I've ever used. After he stops shaking and closes his eyes, I take the feather out. I stand up and walk to the stairs. I scratch Jin's feather against the wall with my smile still on. I go the the roof, passing so much stuff. There's sheets around me as I walk by. I simply wipe the blood on them.

I get to the roof and just stare at the sky on my hands and knees. I sit down and smile, seeing the stars. I miss feeling my wings come out, but at least I don't have to worry about them anymore. Is the Wings Plague still effective? Who's gonna bring my wings back? Do I need to tear someone else's wings off and try to put them into my back? I should try touching first. I get up, throwing the feather down. "It didn't work when I was touching Jimin or Jin... So.. Let's try anyone else. Rapmon? Hobie? Suga? Jungkook? Any of them could work." I say, walking back down the stairs.

I walk to Suga's door and knock. He asks, with a really surprised expression, "What the fuck happened to you?" He sees the blood everywhere... All over me... My shirt cut in the back. "Let me touch you." I say, reaching my hand out. He pulls me in and shuts the door. His room is dark. Pitch black. "What happened? Tell me everything." He asks.

I explain everything to him. Every detail. The pain I felt. Fighting Jin... Killing him... I eventually start to cry and he hugs me, letting me cry on his shoulder. He says, "Tae... I found my power. You don't have to worry." He says. I look up, "What is it?" He says, "I can take a bite of an apple and if someone else takes a bite of the same apple, I can make someone forget anything they've ever learned. I practically put a person on autopilot for just one day. And... This..." He snaps and a small fire starts on his pointer finger.

"Wow. That's so cool." I say. "Jimin's apples bring the dead to life, but mine kill people for a day... Funny, huh?" He brings his finger with the flame close to me and looks at my necklace. It doesn't have anything on it. It's completely transparent, but it's still there. "What are you feeling?" He asks. I smirk, looking at my necklace, then I answer, "Nothing, Hyung... Nothing at all."