War of Hormone | BTS

Sober

[flashback to behind the scenes of the making of Aerum's music video for the Wings album]

Aerum breathed out heavily as she laid in the bathtub of ice. She had a black lace bra on and denim shorts. The ice was covering most of her body. The only body parts showing were arms, stomach, and her legs with a part of her thighs showing.

"Rolling in 3, 2, 1..." the director whispered.

Aerum slowly woke up and she looked down at her stomach before letting out a wail. She suddenly coughed and looked at the camera.

"Can we do that again? It didn't feel right."

The members laughed. The director nodded.

"Just...give me a moment," Aerum commented to the director as she settled back into the bathtub of ice.

She closed her eyes and leaned her head back to catch her breath. She tried to think of sad things first. She thought about Bing dying, and it started an emotional hike for her - and she hated exercising.

The director already started rolling, but he didn't tell her. Aerum worked better without pressure.

She pretended to be asleep and woke up again. This time, she was much more drowsy. She looked around for a while, noticing how she was in a bathroom and in a bathtub full of ice. She saw the slit in her stomach. It was covered in blood.

She let out a scream as she saw it. She let out a cry as she touched it. She needed to make the audience believed that it hurt like shit.

Aerum started thinking about her parents. She really missed her parents.

Tears slowly cascaded down her face as she lifted her hands up. Her bloody hands were shaking as she turned them over to look at them.

She tried to get out of the tub, but it hurt too much. She needed to get out. She slowly got up on her feet and looked down at the slit. She backed out of the tub. She didn't notice the small pool of blood by the tub.

Aerum slipped on it and her back hit the bathroom tiles. That wasn't supposed to happen. Aerum didn't have a script. She went with the flow, but that part with her tripping could have injured her. Everyone kept quiet, but looked at the director and Aerum's reaction. The director did nothing. He kept watching and he kept filming.

Aerum kept acting. She laid numbly on her back and purposely started chattering her teeth to signify how cold it was. She looked around and saw a sewing kit on top of the small desk next to the bathtub.

She reached out and grabbed it. Aerum opened it, the needle and roll of thread falling out. It clattered onto the floor. She crawled to retrieve it. She let out another cry as she turned to her side.

She tried to pull the thread through the hole in the needle, but it wouldn't work. She got frustrated and ended up tying a knot around the tip of the needle.

She pierced her flesh with the needle and let out a warrior cry. She continued to weave her way through her own flesh, closing up the slit in her stomach.

Once she was finished, she got up to her knees and eventually to her feet again. She walked to the sink, her bloody feet leaving footprints on the white tiles. She looked at herself in the mirror, not recognizing herself. She suddenly bent down to the toilet next to the sink and opens the lid, puking into it.

"Cut!" the director shouted. "That was great, Aerum!"

Aerum lifted her head out of the toilet. There wasn't actually puke. She made the noises.

"Really?" she asked. "I feel like it was too dramatic."

"Well, your whole video is about a serious matter," Namjoon replied.

"You should become an actress like Taehyung," Hoseok said.

"Are you okay, Noona? With the tripping and blood?" Jimin asked.

Aerum nodded. "I'm lucky I didn't hit my head. That'll look great in the music video though."

The boys laughed.

"Leave it up to you to laugh at an injury," Yoongi said.

[07/10/2017: this is the 69th part hehe]