TRACK 4 : i'm
Hoseok suddenly felt like ice-water was being poured on his wrist, but he was just walking down the stairs with Namjoon. He gripped it, looking confused and shivers went down his spine.
"What's wrong?" Namjoon asked. Hoseok looked at him and said, "I don't know, my wrist is cold."
He pulled up the sleeve of his shirt and saw his mark, with a brighter tint of black, as if it was fresh on his wrist.
He gaped; this was the first time it was happening to him. "What's this, Namjoon?" he turned to the other boy.
"What? Let me see." Namjoon took Hoseok's wrist and observed it. "I don't know, nothing new has happened."
"What do you mean 'nothing new has happened'? It's a dark black!" he frowned at Namjoon, looking puzzled, and pulled back his sleeves. Why doesn't he see?
"Maybe something happened." Namjoon assumed, shrugging and looking at his own wrist. It was the same, brighter than it was before, but not as bright as Hoseok's. He had found his soulmate already, just like the others. Hoseok was still waiting.
"What if something is happening?" Hoseok gazed anxiously. Had something happened to my soulmate?
But both of them were wrong. Something was going to happen.
