Through The Looking Glass

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WARNING : NO BETA.

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A totally different world.

Looked same but completely different from one another, everything stood on opposite order. Taehyung gazed at his own apartment, not actually his but looked exactly the same. Minus several damaged he caused not long before this. There was no broken mirrors, no scattered books; when he went to the balcony and looked down, there's nothing in the street.

"Taehyung," the black-haired man turned around, his eyes met a stunning man with pink hair. Taehyung almost runs and hug the man, just if he didn't know the man wasn't his beloved.

Jin stood before him, same face, same body, same height, and the same voice but never his Seokjin. The man felt oddly the same though, Taehyung can understand this man shared almost the same soul like his Seokjin. Hard to explain but you just 'know', this was Seokjin from another world.

"So this is your world?" he raised his eyebrow, Jin chuckled at the oblivious young human boy.

He shook his head before meeting the human's eyes, "no, it's not."

Taehyung, clearly confused with the statement opened his mouth but before he asks; Jin added, "Through the looking glass," he started, stretching his hand to the human, "we're in the middle world; a dimension between my world and your world. The void, that's what my people called the dimension"

The black haired man hummed, "mind explain it more detailed?" he asked, the pink haired angel nodded as he grabbed Taehyung's hand.

The angel's grip was firm, crooked fingers intertwined with his long fingers, "there's some space between every alternate universe, like a small gap between two alleyways," he almost jumps when the ground under them suddenly fall but they weren't falling together.

Jin kept walking with Taehyung several steps behind him, his hand never let go of Taehyung's hand, "some people get lost in this space," some people?

"Like ships when they entered the Bermuda triangle," a certain point in the middle of the sea is the entrance to the void dimension, the devil triangle, that place had its name for some reason.

"Most of them never going back, some of them really entered another universe and unable to go back," Jin explained. It's kinda hard to really explain the theory but the angel was trying his best to make the human understand. It wasn't like Taehyung really care, after all, he just wants to meet his fiancée as fast as possible.

"Don't let go my hand," Jin whispered, Taehyung flinched when suddenly the air cracked, the pink angel created a huge hole. The wind howled from inside the hole, Jin's eyes turned golden and Taehyung's body felt hot. Dizziness took over his head, he wanted to puke, he lost his mind and his ears turned deaf.

The pink haired angel clicked his tongue when he felt the human's hand went limp, Jin pulled Taehyung into his embraces. The young boy shut his eyes as tightly as possible, the warmth engulfed him, he screamed as the pain became unbearable.

"It's hurt," he chanted, hands pulling at his own hairs and his blunt nails dug into his scalp, "it's hurt!" Taehyung heard a loud cracking sound from Jin's body before everything went blank.

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Seokjin woke up because of a sweet smell of freshly baked bread, he hadn't eaten for who knows how long. He opened his eyes slowly and the familiar ceiling greets him, the dim light and the moonlight illuminating the museum room.