"Our beautiful flower, please don't cry", he said.
"We will save you", they said. I wanted to believe. I just wanted to. I hated this. I want to come back to my world.
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I stretched my arms a little and smiled at the mirror. Somehow, I felt happy. Even though this is the most insecure times there ever been while I've been here. I sighed and let out my ponytail. I brushed my hair lightly and then went to my closet.
It wasn't dinner or any sort of food anytime soon. But the clothes are so pretty so I can't hold myself.
I put on black jeans and a pretty white blouse.
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Then I put on black heels and went to the mirror again. I put on earrings and then brushed my hair more and braided it.
I walked out to the hallways and saw a door I have never seen before. I opened the door and entered. Inside was odd. It had a lot of blank canvas scattered everywhere, not to speak of the beautifully painted canvases and the tubes of paint laying everywhere.
Suddenly an oddly familiar signature was seen. "J-Mour"
"I've seen that before," I said to myself and touched the signature.
I looked around the room for more clues, and it was one that really got me. 'Protect her, love her, trust her. Don't ever forget her'
Who's her?
Suddenly I felt a hand on my wrist and I got dragged out of the room rather harshly.
I looked at the person holding my wrist. Jungkook. I gulped because his expression was very intimidating. "Don't ever enter that room again, it's too dangerous for you," Jungkook said. "What? Can't you just explain what it is?" I asked. Jungkook chuckled scarily and then gripped my wrist tighter. He leaned into my ear. "There are things you shouldn't know about, princess," Jungkook whispered in my ear. He let go of my wrist and then walked away from there.
I looked down at my wrist and saw the big bruise. It was red. It is definitely gonna turn purple later.
I walked to the living room and saw Jin sitting the couch doing nothing but staring. I walked towards him and sat down to him. "Hey Y/n, is there something special?" Jin said as he averted his eyes towards me. I gulped. Maybe he will get as mad as Jungkook?
I took a deep breath. "There is this room full of paintings and blank canvases, and it was this special note where it stood 'Protect her, love her, trust her. Don't ever forget her,' What is that room?" I asked. Jin looked at me shocked. But then his expression turned angry and he furrowed his eyebrows. "Who showed you that room?" Jin asked. I shook my head. "No one did, I saw it," I replied. Jin looked me in the eyes. "Don't ever enter that room again," Jin said and then left the living room.
