6:07 | Liskook [EDITING]

seventeen

" the secret room "

October 16 / 12:31 PM / Piano Room

I calmly walked towards the Piano Room I found when we were looking for a possible way out. I need to forget even though it's just for a minute. As I got near the room someone was playing the piano. I decided to peak at the slightly opened door first. It was Yoongi. I opened the door and leaned on it watching him play with his heart.

'Damn I didn't know he plays the piano too.' I thought as I crossed my arms and observed him being swallowed by his own little world.

The melody that was created was full of sadness, it made me remember the incidents that had occurred since we all arrived here. His fingertips were gently touching the tiles but the melody started to become more serious and intense. It was as if he was telling a story about a boy who had been questioning the world about being so unfair well in fact he did not deserve what's happening to him.

As he finished playing he still had his eyes closed. I then lazily clapped my hands on his mini performance earlier bringing him back to reality.

"I didn't know you can play the piano too." I said while heading towards his side.

"I see someone was stalking me." He said with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Do you really think you're worth my time?" I retorted pushing him aside to sit comfortably in the chair.

"For a beautiful girl you are quite a bitch." He said.

"And for a man you're quite an asshole." I retorted pushing him completely off of the chair. He was about to argue with me when we heard a loud cry coming from this room.

"What's that?" I asked Yoongi with a hint of fear thinking of the possibility that it was a ghost or I'm just hallucinating.

"A sound of course." He said looking to me as if I didn't know. As we debated for a minute, the cry filled the room again making us stop and look were the cry was coming from.

As I accidentally stepped on the wood under the piano, the wood slightly opened revealing a stairs leading to an unknown place.

"Yah! Yoongi! I think I found were it is." I said trying to push the piano away. He complained once again but he did as I said. When we successfully pushed the piano, I removed the small wood and made sure that the door is locked.

"I'll go first then follow me." He said but I just pushed past him and slowly made my way down at the small passage way.

"I don't need someone to protect me."

Giving up because of me being a stubborn bitch, he just followed me as we headed down. As we went down, the children's cry became clear and closer but with this small space we have I suddenly felt claustrophobic.

When we reached the end, Yoongi went infront of me to open the door but it turns out that the door was locked. I pushed him and tried to open the door using my hair pin and when we heard it clicked I slowly opened the door.

My heart melted as we looked at the child sitting on the edge of the small bed while crying. I might be a person who doesn't give a fuck about those who don't give a damn about me but this child is an exemption.

"How the f--" Yoongi was about to curse when I stomped at his feet making him hiss in pain.

"Yah, You've been hurting me since you saw me playing the piano, Do you really want to taste my revenge huh?" He then held my shoulders pulling me close by him. I can feel his warmth as we inhaled the same air.

When I looked up he was really close that our lips were just inches away. Feeling my cheeks heat up, I tried pushing him but failed. We were like an idiot staring at each other with an awkward atmosphere surrounding us.

"E-eomma? Ap-Appa?" The child stopped crying when he noticed our presence. 'Wait what?' I was brought back in reality when the child almost stumbled as he ran towards our direction while screaming at our frozen figures.

As he reached us, he started crying even more while he embraced our legs. The two of us stood there not knowing what to do next. Questions have been bothering me right now and I'm sure Yoongi is at the same state.

I scrunched down to his level and cupped his chubby cheeks that's filled with tears. He jumped to embrace me in which I returned. The child have been saying why we left him.

"U-uhm, what's your name?" I asked while looking at him.

"E-Eomma! Y-your so f-forgetful!! My na-name is Ji-Jisung." He said and cupped my face with his small hands making him cute and making guilt eat my whole system.

"A-ah s-sorry, E.. Eo... Eomma forgot your name." I said as he cried more on my shoulders. As time passed, he fell asleep while we were still thinking of any possible answer why and how did this child get in here.

C: JISUNG PARK EVERYONE.