Invisible

Coffee

AUTHOR's Note : Hey guys! Had been away for a while now am finally back : )

Today is BTS's 5th year anniversary! Congragtulations to the boys ! Hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

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My first instinct was to go towards left ,away from the wailing voice . Then I smelt it . Caffeine . Coffee. I almost sighed happily and felt relaxed in spite of the tense situation . The aroma was stronger from the right tunnel . I was aware of Doj and others waiting for me decide. I went deep into my memories of the dreams. I had to figure out the turn. Some part of me wanted to go right , towards the noise in order to help that person who was crying. But I realized that I that a lot of peoples' life was dependent on me. Even mine. Every mis step meant a huge price to pay. remembered grandma . I had no idea how she was. What about Hoodude? I felt the pressure creeping in. No not now head ! focus! And 'Not Today' by Bangtan began to play in my head. I mentally almost smiled weakly. Thanks head for the background music. I felt Doj shift beside me.

"Miss Al ? ",he said. I looked at him. His eyes looked darker and mysterious than usual. He had a different mask than Right I thought. I could make out a hint of high cheekbones from underneath his eyes. High cheek-bones? beautiful eyes? Even though only a part of his face was visible he must be really good looking I thought. My thoughts began to wander again but I stopped myself short. Not now . The wailing had almost died down now .

I went through all my memories and came up with nothing . Ah to depend on luck now....maybe time for some logical -luck ?

This part of the tunnels was alien to me. I once again focused on the smell. Coffee. Coffee equals people. Coffee made me happy. But wailing equals sad people . Both showed signs of the living. People . But they might be bad . I was in Jamless towers how can I expect good people here ? Guards drink coffee don't they ? to keep themselves awake. That means guards must be guarding a certain something ...or it might be a underground kitchen for all I know. Still it felt more 'right' than the 'left' tunnel . Not a good time to make puns.

"Miss Al... ", Beta began.

"Right ", I said with fake enthusiasm.

Doj gave me a long stare before entering the right tunnel. I was in the middle of the Masked's lose circle formation. The tunnel had been more earth-ish in the place we had entered. Now I could see more stones in the walls of the tunnel. The architecture seemed to be changing. Also it felt as if we were ascending.

The Masked followed me wordlessly .

I half wished it lead to a kitchen cause suddenly I didn't want to see the weapon room. My stomach agreed with me. Masked canned food had long since been digested.

The tunnel was un-exciting except for the part where it had collapsed a bit. We heard or saw no one on the way. We almost missed it because of the dim light. The door was exactly like I had seen in the dream . A faded 'K'' with a spiked circle around it was carved into the metal door. I remembered seeing two men standing in front this door and saying 'weapon room needs to be serviced ' clearly in my dream.

"This is the place", I said nodding my head towards the door.

"Old leader K's symbol.",Doj said observing the door. The door wasn't anything extraordinary. For all I know it might lead to a apartment.

"This actually seems legit.", Doj nodded in approval after a few seconds. Of course they had not believed me completely when they had first heard my claims. Doj looked at me once and diverted his attention back towards the door's keypad. K? what is with these people's obsession with one lettered names ?