Chapter 1

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Sarang's P.O.V:

"Seven. We're here at last," I whisper under my breath.

"But I don't think it's very saf-" Yoongi gets cut off.

"Guards! Intruder alert!" One man yells.

"Intruder?! We came here for food and water," Hoseok says as nicely as he can possibly can.

"Get out!" The -rude much- man shouts.

Two guards sprint towards us.

"What is this?!" I ask.

"Seven. It's not as nice as expected though," Yoongi says.

"Poles ready, fight," Hoseok declares.

Just like that, punches were thrown and poles were sent flying. I swung my pole around and hit the two men down. The rest start hitting them and Jungkook hits them away, as if he's playing golf.

"Nice job. Let's get outta here now," Hoseok says.

Right then, three -quick count- guards are coming.

"Run!" I yell.

Everyone runs back into the black corridor and the boys hold the door shut.

"Can't hold it for much longer," Jungkook says.

'Maybe you could try to insert a thought into their heads?' Hoseok says mentally.

'What? That's impossible!' I reply.

'Just try, I know you've done it before,' He says.

'Fine,' I say, before concentrating on the guard's mind.

I go inside one of their minds and insert the thought: 'Stop trying the door. Go back to duty'

"Stop door..." They mumble.

It's working! I smile at Hoseok gratefully.

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