sometimes i wonder

Forget that

     I'd been dreaming of Myun Hee lately, like she was literally by my side as I rocked myself to sleep. I needed her by my side.

Jungkook was actually more of a young, immature boy than a mysterious soul. It was funny cos I and Jimin didn't expect him to behave so naturally to us as he was in class. We got along well, now that he stuck with us to get Jin out of prison.

The prison they got into was a scary place, it had shallow, undone prints of what I thought was carcasses. Scary, but true. Jimin held me close. "I forgive you," he told me. Great, that was settled. Jungkook left us when we entered, he said he had an urgent matter to do. I grabbed his hands the moment he turned away, looked into his terrified eyes. I guess it was a second nature to me, Myun Hee would've loved it. But this was a boy, it was Jungkook. He raced off in a hurry, then Jimin pulled me into the building. We didn't have time to waste.

The door opened, it led us two to the cells, each with at least one insane person. One was tossing his shoe around, the others either smiling creepily or staring into my soul. Either way, both me and Jimin shuddered in silence. We entered, then saw the police leaving us and walking away like we were nothing. This cell, it was different from the rest, the floor was all wet. It was totally dark, shadows were getting closer to us, to me. I felt it. "Do you think anyone's actually here?" Jimin asked me. I shrugged. I bravely moved closer to the bars, only to be shocked for life when someone pounced at me from the other end.

I shrieked, loud. In falsetto. Jimin laughed. "You sound like a horse,"Jimin commented. That was embarrassing. It was Yoongi, it was clear from his small nose and his shady figure. He was crouching, I just realized he had a bad posture. "Yoo..Yoongi Hyung-" I muttered. He was obviously worse off before. But that made me think, he was no longer a Hyung, he was a friend. The Leaders all were my friends, that's why I cared so much. I had to save them.

"What the hell-" Jin emerged from the shadows, his hair ruffled. Jimin explained to them that we wanted to help, but Jin didn't answer. I wondered what went through his mind. "Go," he said. "Save yourselves, go. You don't belong here," he repeated, cautious and scared. I could finally see the other leaders from behind, Hoseok, ChunYeok, Kim JanJee. They looked tired, I could see from their eyes. Such misery. Jimin reached out, his thin arm passing through the bars, to touch Yoongi's hand. "Don't worry, I'd rather be here than stay in school," he whispered. Yoongi just scrunched his face in disgust. "Yeah, it's terrible in school. actually, it's closing down anyway." I told them. I didn't know if that made them feel better.  

Jin insisted that we leave, but I repelled. "I won't let ya'll die here for something you didn't do." I said, a bit too loud. Jin didn't say a word, just stared at me, I stayed stiff. A voice fromthe back squeaked "WE'RE GONNA DIE?" It was ChunYeok. His striking visuals attacked me, even when he appeared so tired. Jimin turned back, then gasped. The room fell silent.

A tall man stood before us, he was skinny at first sight, until I met his eyes. He was wearing his uniform smart, his purple hair was shiny under the dim light, he had a dimpled smile. He wasn't angry, to my surprise. Instead, he leaned onto me a bit, his scary figure was appealing in a matter. Jimin couldn't react, and neither could I.

"Evening, Officer Kim Namjoon." the Leaders bowed, but I froze to the point I had no choice but to mumble along. "Evening." his deep voice scared me to my wits. Jimin tapped on his shoulder, and he turned to him. "i suggest you release these boys, s..Sir." Jimin met his eyes, then coward along. Namjoon had the most gentle eyes, it was an experience I never thought I would feel. I gulped hard, opening my mouth. But then no words came out. "Well, it's not my decision," he said, then moved to me. "Actually," he laughed suddenly. "It is. I was the one who put them in prison," he said. The Leaders stood in a row. I felt like pissing myself. This hot guy? Is he guilty of arresting them? "Then I guess you made the wrong decision." I suddenly spoke. Dammit, why Tae?