_ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ_ - [̲̅J̲̅υ̲̅и̲̅g̲̅н̲̅σ̲̅ρ̲̅є̲̅]

ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴏʟᴇ

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Jk's pov

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I wake up on the same dirty floor that I fell asleep, the dark surrounded me whole and I start to think I'm going to starve. "Hoseok-hyung, I'm going to starve, tell me there's food here" I searched for information.

"I need you to remember!" "I don't have much time, but remember what Hoseok said 'Don't trust anybody' and that's including him. He wiped your memory, try to remember what you were talking about earlier, before you go to sleep. And you... you LmNpZ2FtIGV2YWg= "the voice told me, and when it started saying imperceptible things the floor disappeared and I started to fall to a totally black void. The normal reaction would be to start screaming, but that's not what I did. I relaxed feeling as if all that black was part of me, hugging me when I'm afraid.

When I opened my eyes, I was on the dirty floor, but it was no longer dark. No. It was dark. I could see in the dark. The normal reaction would be to be shocked, but it was not what I did. I screamed and rubbed my eyes, not believing.

"Jungkook? What happened? Is everything okay?" Hoseok said in a worried tone.

"It's okay," I said. "But we need to continue our conversation." I picked up the bag that had a box of food that was near the wall and walked toward the confused Hoseok who was sitting cross-legged.

I touched him and he startled and screamed. "Hahaha, chill. It's me, pff." I sat next to him with my legs straight and my back against the wall.

"Hey, don't laugh! You scared me!" He laughed and punched me weakly on my arm. "Do you have the food?" He asked.

"Yeah, it's here." I took the small box out of the bag and opened the box. With the chopsticks I started to eat. "Moah is very good," I said, eating faster. "We'll talk about it later, I'll eat it first," I said with my mouth full.

"If it's that good, I want it too" he grabbed his sack and did the same thing I did. As he tasted the food I heard a moan. "Uhm is really good" he said, continuing to eat as if he hadn't eaten for centuries. And he choked.

Remembering the movies I saw, I tried to imitate. I grabbed his body and pressed his belly several times. He spitted something out and started to breathe normally. I think it worked.

"You wanted to kill me? What were you doing?" He asked incredulously with wide eyes.

"Uh, I saw it in the movies when people choke, but it turned out right, or did you want to keep choking?" I answered with more questions, laughing at his face.

"I-I could pull it off without your help, but thank you. "He looked at the embarrassed side and moved his eyes around trying to avoid me.

"Forget it, we have to talk," I said seriously now, I sat back down on the floor now with my legs crossed and my arms resting on them. "Sit down," I told him, and he obeyed. "Literally, a voice said that you deleted my memories of our recent conversation, is that true?" I asked, noting Hoseok's nervousness as he was looking at his fingers that were moving around.

"Yes, I was trying to stop something, but it seems I did worse," he replied, continuing to do the same thing before.

"Can you tell what this 'something' is?" I asked in anticipation of receiving answers. My head had started to ache, but it didn't stop me from being curious.

"No, if I say it, it's going to get much worse than it already is. There will be a day when you'll know everything, forced or not." He stirred a little, probably because he was uncomfortable and continued "You just have to promise one thing, when you remember everything ... Don't tell anyone ..." he replied leaving me the expectation that he would say something else. But he didn't.

Ignoring the fact that he didn't say something he wanted to say, I answered a simple "Okay, I will not tell" but soon after I felt a horrible smell filling my nostrils almost killing me. Quickly I covered them with my arm, not letting the evil scent catch them. "Cof ... Cof ... but what horrible smell is this?" I asked Hoseok that he had two fingers pinning his nose like a spring, his forehead furrowed.

"I don't want to be mean, but I think it's you. How long did you stay without taking a shower?" he asked in a strange tone because he was covering his nose.

Embarrassed, I replied, "I SWEAR it's not me, and also it's impossible that from one moment to the next I am smelling like this. Are you sure that is not YOU?" I argued adding a little bad question like he'd done before. I smiled.

He laughed falsely and replied, "I'm sure it's not me, because 'today' after waking I went to bathe, because unlike you I'm clean. I'm just thinking about your real room, it must be all messed up. Speaking of fourth, when you layed in bed, did you adjust the sheets after you got up? " he hit me with his words and I gave up on continuing the conversation. If I had a white flag, I would shake it and shout 'I give up.'

"Okay, you won." I sighed and pout. I noticed that he had taken his 'spring' out of his nose, so I took off my arm and noticed that the air was much better. It looks like it was expecting someone to win. "Every time we talk we always have something strange to discuss, although I understand since we have nothing else to do but sleep or talk" I said. After a while a comforting silence surrounded us and thoughts began to come up in my mind.

'On second thought, Hoseok knows that I'm not very organized, but he neve- oh wait, he said we already knew each other, I've forgotten that we were going to talk about the other conversation. Uhm, I remembered too, he said there were things I wouldn't want to find in this room, but the room is totally empty? Oh and the wounds, what happen- 'I thought deeply but was interrupted.

"I'm sorry, but could you stop thinking so much? I can literally hear your thoughts." He looked at me (I don't know how he saw me) and then smiled "That's better." He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes, very calm.

I had never seen him this close. His long, graceful nose with the sharp end, his lips that were neither very big nor very thin, his cheeks well defined, his brown hair almost black that made me want to pet it. His jawline is... i'm even going to talk about it. And that little mole, the little mole ... without thinking I licked my lips. He's handsome.

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