Martyr | Yoonmin [1] (unedited)

prologue

"Has he started remembering?"

Yoongi pinched the bridge of his nose, holding in his breath. He gripped the seat a little tighter, gathering his thoughts. Although the asshole snickered beside him, Yoongi resisted getting up from his seat and smacking him. Felix was waiting for his answer, expressionless, but Yoongi knew he was getting impatient. Felix's impatience was dangerous, and it meant he was getting angry.

Yoongi finally looked up at Felix. He could see Taehyung staring at him in the corner of his eye. A stupid smirk mocking him. Yoongi sighed heavily. "No, he hasn't."

"It's been three weeks; the rest have woken up."

"He just needs a few days," Yoongi leaned forward, fidgeting with his fingers. "He'll come around."

"Let's just get started on the plan already." Taehyung spat, bored that he was forced to sit here when he had better things to do. Then, finally, the door opened, a tall man walked in with another slightly taller man following behind him. "Ah, Joonie and... Jin."

The man, Namjoon, ignored him, and Jin simply stared at him, big round eyes. Taehyung winked, smirking like a Cheshire cat.

"The plan will only work when he remembers." Felix declared, his golden eyes shining brightly on them. "He is the key for us to succeed. He will lead us to victory."

"But why take our memories?" Namjoon questioned. Jin stood tall and silent behind him. "What is the point?"

Felix blinked slowly and looked up at him, and spoke softly, "I have my reasons."

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If it's not obvious Felix is an original character, there are at least two original characters in this fanfic. However, I'm not sure if I'll add another one. But please, read and let me know if you like my story.