"I have no time to explain, I need you to change into this as fast as possible and I need you to give me your phone." Jimin says as he hands me a bag.
"Okay?" I hand over my phone and half run to the closest bathroom to change. Once I am finished, I walk out of the bathroom to find all of BTS there in black.
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"Why are we all wearing black? Did someone die?" I ask, worried.
"No one died, Hye Yoon, but we need you to be quiet while we do this next part, okay?" J-Hope says and I nod.
"No matter what happens, I need you to listen to me for your own safety. Alright?" Taehyung asks and I nod, still very confused.
The boys all circle around me and whisper something that I can't quite understand but I can tell that it is either a different language or a very ancient version of hangul. While the boys are saying these things, I hear my name being whispered by the wind again.
"Hye Yoon?" I hear a husky voice ask but I am too busy looking at the thing coming down my stairs.
Its bright in here now that the thing has arrived. I cannot see anything of the thing other than the glow of it on my stairs. No, it is not on my stairs. It is slightly above my stairs, floating in the air.
"Hye Yoon!" The voice yells at me, still trying to get my attention.
"HYE YOON! DO NOT ANSWER HIM! DO NOT SAY A WORD TO HIM, YOU WILL DIE!" The voice screams at me, but it sounds very distant. The thing in front of me looks familiar. I'd know that face anywhere.
It was Taehyung's face.
"Taehyung." I whisper, barely audible.
"That's right, don't listen to him. Listen to me. I am the real Kim Taehyung." I hear a voice say but it does not sound like Kim Taehyung. It sounds like my father.
