So Yi
I was knelt with Jungkook.
"I know your powers are dormant so I won't make you try anything just yet." He spoke softly. "I'll show you what we can go over when you're able to."
He cupped his hands in front of me and closed his eyes, white light slowly formed into a ball.
"This for example, heals people. It'll take down the swelling on your cheek and the redness before your brother notices." He opened his eyes and cupped my cheeks gently. The light was warm and comforting. "Good as new." He smiled taking his hands away. "White light can differ person to person, I'm head of this department because I control numerous abilities from healing to killing, to creating and destroying."
"Show off." I giggled softly. He chuckled.
We spent a few hours there, him showing off all his talents. "It's time for a meal and then curfew." He spoke softly and offered his hand. I took it and he helped me stand. "Let's go."
—
Once everyone had fell asleep, I stood up and slid out my PJ's and into training gear that Jimin had given me. I slid into the white trainers and tied my hair up.
I remember saying I wanted to go home the first time I was here and I went, so maybe I could go to the training rooms like that-
"I want to go to the training rooms." I spoke quietly and the white light creeped up my legs until it covered my vision and I was in Taehyung's training room. I smirked and looked at the equipment. I found a light switch and turned it on, the lights coming on and illuminating everything.
I went to the monkey bars and climbed the small platform. I jumped up and tried to reach the first rung, to no avail.
I landed and went back to the platform, yet didn't climb it.
"I need a running jump?" I questioned myself before taking a few steps back and running up, leaping up and grabbing onto the first rung, however the momentum tore me off and I landed on the mat beneath.
I was winded, again.
I wiped my hands on my pants and did it again, grabbing onto the first rung and using the momentum to take me to the second and third until my arms felt weak and I fell again.
—
The sunlight was seeping through the skylights and I was breathing heavily. My arms and upper body ached.
"Today it's going to be intense." Taehyung's voice echoed around the room as I took the run up for what felt like the millionth time and jumped onto the platform and off the platform grabbing onto the first rung. "What the fuck is she doing here?"
I noticed that by taking it one rung at a time you weren't going to finish it in thirty seconds, I noticed this an hour ago, and I had completed it numerous times since then.
"She's going quite fast." Someone commented as I swung myself a few rungs at a time, breathing through the complaints from my arms. When I got half way I started using my momentum to swing again, missing out five rungs at a time before having ten left and a few seconds to spare. I swung for a second or two before letting go and landing on the floor with a roll, at the end of the monkey bars.
"Twenty eight seconds." Someone spoke. "She beat you Sir."
I looked over at the angels stood there with Taehyung. He looked pissed.
"How dare you use my training room without supervision!" He yelled.
"You're only angry because I beat you." I spoke shrugging and his eyes darkened.
"You bitch!" He yelled louder and wings sprouted from his back, black as night.
"Someone go get Jungkook and Jimin, So Yi run!" Someone yelled and the angels tried restraining him back. He flew out their grip and right at me and I started to panic.
"Shit, So Yi, duck!" Jungkook yelled and I covered my face with my arms again, and Taehyung was near. I closed my eyes and-
"Woah..."
YOU ARE READING
Scorched Wings // BTS AU //
FanfictionLegends say that when needed most a demi-angel will be born whom will live a completely pure life. Legends say she is the key to the ongoing war. Legends say the fate for war has already been determined. But no-one believes in legends... Right? //Co...