First Love (Book 1 of the Corrupt Series)

Fire

My name is Yoon Yura and I am a member of COLOR, a secret organization working behind the backs of the world's government.

I work beside Min Yoongi to gather more recruits interested in joining this secret organization. There's surprisingly a lot in the wide world. I'm incredibly content with my life as a rebel. And even more content to have such an amazing partner.

"Yoongi, you see that tree over there?" I ask, nudging my friend.

"Yeah, I'm not blind... yet," Yoongi replies, smiling.

I roll my eyes and giggle like a thirteen-year-old. "The tree's not completely black and white..." I continue. "Am I starting to see color?" I ask excitedly. I've only been in the organization for a month, but I can already see faded colors of my surroundings. The organization already helped me to defy a lot of the laws that the world directors in every continent and country enforced.

"The color of bark or the leaves?" Yoongi asks.

"The leaves!" I cry out. "It looks so vibrant and energetic!" I said, smiling. "What's its name?"

"Red. That's the color red," Yoongi explained, grinning. He always seemed amused whenever I learned something new.

"Red? The color of warm fire?" I ask in awe. I'd read about the blazing red flames of fire. Now I was finally able to see it.

"Yeah, exactly."

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"You know, the world banned a lot of things from us," Yoongi said, patting the seat next to him in front of a large... weirdly-shaped object.

"What is that?" I asked, pointing at the large object while sliding into the seat next to Yoongi.

"A piano," he said. "The keys are actually black and white so there's not color here at all."

Yoongi sets his hands onto the keys and starts to play... music? Music was something I'd read about in an illegal book a few years ago. I'd never taken much interest to it... but wow. This was something else. Yoongi's hands dance around on the black and white keys. I sat mesmerized by his fluid movements and the beautiful sound. With that, Yoongi finishes off the beautiful melody of the song he played. He turns to me. "Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" I exclaim.

Yoongi smirks, taking my hands in his to position them above the keys. "I have a feeling you'll really like this."