International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

Violet Stars in Hiroshima [RM]

// RM's POV //

It happened again. That dream, I had it again!

What the hell is going on with me? I've tried doing what the doctor told me to do. Watch heavy food before bed, drink hot tea, read a book, and get relaxed. But it's not working! I lost my mind. It ran away and I've been looking for it for weeks now.

In this dream, I'm in the smoky, gray parts of Hiroshima. The feeling was overwhelming, it was a fear and a pleasure. The mountains that stood rocked me hard in the chest, my body felt lighter as if i was in space. On my right I see dead souls on the ground, torn apart by misery. The sky was velvet, it was heartwarming, I felt a sense of freedom I never have felt and as I stare up at the violet stars in the sky, my soul crumbles under me.

To avoid having this dream I sleep with the kids, it helps but doesn't cure me. I wake up sweating and yelling, i feel the pain of death in my heart in my dream and it makes my mind airy. I talked to the hyungs and the kids about this and they allowed me to sleep with them and they have been watching me two hours before I go to sleep.

But it doesn't work, I've tried, lord knows I have.

I pick up my jacket and go for walk, the dawn hours quake with my shoes as I walk across the river the connects to the sun. I find a bench next to the beach and sit and breath. After that, I reach into my coat pocket and take out..

A cigarette.

// Jimin's POV //

OK don't tell, but I'm going out for a walk, yes I know it's 3 o'clock in the morning.  

I fell asleep last night with a really bad headache. I thought that if I went to bed early then It would  make it better, but it didn't and I've been awake for the past five hours and I can't seem to go back to sleep.

It is against the rules to go out at night, actually a very strict rule that the hyungs demand not enforce. But hey who is going to know right?

I take my coat and walk out the door, as I walk the nights of soul I go through a neighborhood that has a park connected to it. I've always loved parks, they're very calming and i used to go with my father and brother all the time. It is a great memory that I keep in my heart every day, so when I find out there's one anywhere, I'll go.

As I am walking through the green mixed with brown trees, I see a figure. A person. It didn't strike me as very weird but just very puzzling. I didn't expect anybody else to be out at this hour, I don't know anybody who does go out at this hour. Me being really shy, I just plan to walk past him as I see him on the bench next to the river.

As I got close to the bench, I could finally see his face. It looked very familiar familiar, his eyelashes were very large and he had that face of a very intelligent individual. He was smoking, as I was now in front of him I finally saw his actual face of someone I actually know!

It's..

"NAMJOON HYUNG!!!"

Hyung lifted his head and sat paralyzed with the cigarette still in his hands.

"Jiminie!!!"

"Hyung! You're smoking!"

"No no no, well yes I was."

I gasp and move my arms in confusion, "You are smoking?!"

"Jimin please you don't understand!"

I suddenly become angry, "Namjoon hyung I cant believe you are smoking!"

Hyung eyes were taken aback by my yelling, I don't get angry often so when I do, I get pissed.

"Let hyung explain please!" He begs.