Chapter 8: The Open Door

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Looks like we're getting an upgrade this comeback.... I wonder how this fits into the story line. 🤔






As the doors slide open Professor Min, no Yoongi, takes your hands in his and leads you down a royal hallway. It's like you're inside a cathedral, with y'all painted glass windows on either side of you. Eventually the hall opens up to a large hall decorated like a lounge with fluffy pillows on couches, a table full of snacks in the back left corner.

But the moment of awe is ruined by the sound of bickering. Your attention is then drawn to a massive plasma screen, surround sound speaker set and two men on the floor with controllers in their hands.

"You better keep up old man! We're aiming for a team win and we don't need you slowing us down!"

"Ah, so the fetus thinks he's grown a pair? I've been playing games like this since before you were born! And is that any way to speak to your elders?"

That kind of smack talk coming from Jungkook is not surprising, but Professor Seokjin? You're filled with confusion but that's nothing compared to a slender cut, bare, male body coming into your peripheral.

Sipping on a glass of bourbon and strutting like a super model on a catwalk comes your contemporary dance teacher Park Jimin. Half naked wearing nothing but thin, spandex boxers (black with a yellow waist band at the top with Chinese characters circling the rim). His lean and muscular body along with his manner of dress leaves nothing to the imagination.

Your face flushes red with embarrassment. Then
you hear Yoongi's voice, filled with irritation and full of swearing.

"What the hell? Where is everyone? I specially remember telling you that I was bringing (Y/N) up today!" He's fuming now and his pupils seem as if to have narrowed into slits like a cats. He walks over to the intercom on the wall and presses the button to speak.

"Every last one if you mother fuckers better get your asses downstairs now!"

Hanging it up he narrowes his eyes at those in the living room.

"Jin and Jungkook turn that game off! And Jimin, go put some god damn clothes on!"

Jimin looks at him with pouty eyes. "But Yoongi! I've been wearing clothes all day. I need to be free right now."

As he finishes his whining: Professor Namjoon, wearing gym clothes and sweating with an icepack. Professor Hoseok, dripping wet wearing a speedo with a towel around his neck. And Mr.Tae wearing a loose robe that reveals his chest and wearing a face mask. All file into the room.

Is is too late to run? Just what the hell have I gotten myself into?

Yoongi lets out a long sigh. "Fuck it, I give up. (Y/N) you've already met the others. Come with me-

"Oh no! You called us down here and we're going to do what was planned." Says Mr.Tae with is hands on his hips. He then comes towards you. " Miss (Y/N) allow me to in-formally introduce myself! My name is Taehyung but everyone calls me TaeTae!" He hold out his hand.

You take it. "My name is (Y/N) just call me (Your nick name), you say with uncertainty.

Then the others go around the room:

"Namjoon/Joonie, Jimin/Mochi/Jiminie, Jungkook/Kookie/Brat(sarcastic as usual), Hoseok/Hoby/Hope/Angel, Jin/Jinnie/Worldwide Handsome (the others roll their eyes at this)/Absolutely not Grandpa.

You just nod your head with at thin lipped smile as you shake their hands. Honestly there's no proper way to process this. Then you feel Yoongi's hand in yours as he leads you away. You come to a tall glass chute and only when it slides open do you realize it's another elevator.

Am I going to drown in chocolate? You snort to yourself. Honestly at this point you wouldn't be surprised.

This elevator actually has buttons and a floor sign, well not buttons, more like touchscreen icons. Yoongi hits the one for the fourth floor. He pulls a key out of his pocket and presses it against the glass. The elevator begins to move. Once you've arrived you step off and he hands you the key. "This is your floor, and that's the master key. But it's the only one, there are spares you can use with a security passcode and you can download an app on your phone to track it down if you ever loose it."  

Then he hands you a brand new phone. One you would never be able to afford on your own.

"This is like a company phone. It already has everyone's numbers and a group chat for important jobs, I'll explain that later as well. This is not to be used to contact family or play games with. It doesn't have a normal number. However if you want a better personal phone you should be able to acquire the money by the time we complete our next job."

You're just getting more stressed out at this point,  none of this is making sense. He sees the strained expression on your face.

"I know this is a lot to take in, I have work to do so I figured I'd give you some time to process and explore what will become your new home."

He nods at you then gets on the elevator. It's gone within seconds.

You look around at the bare white walls. You hadn't noticed at first but it smells like new paint. You also notice that unlike then entirety of this place, your place is rather barren.

Walking along the halls you come to an open living room with a balcony and a beautiful view of the city. Theirs a kitchen as well. The furniture isn't cheap but has a basic office vibe.

Black and white. It's every where. Black and white marble counters, velvet couches, lamps even the damn ceiling has a checkered pattern with the white parts being skylights. It gives the room a natural glow.

You decide to explore, opens doors and cabinets, finding pantries and storage closets. That is until you  reach the outer edge of the space and spot open a black door that looks like it belongs on the front of a house, it has gold trimming and a golden doorknob.

You open it to find more hallways and doors, a lot of the rooms are empty but there's a bedroom with a house-size closet and bathroom, black and white of course. A music room with a piano and an assortment of violins and a specific rosin next to each one.

When you exit the room and turn the corner something catches your attention. A massive black and gold metal door shaped like a vault, it hangs slightly open. You strain to push it towards the wall so that you can go inside, it has three sections.

The first section is an actual vault, that's on the right side. It's massive and has many layers and a counting machine and a tablet programmed with some kind of excell.

The next section on the left is a large room filled with black artillery boxes. You bend down a crack one open. There's a massive machine gun in side with tons of amo. In a rush of confusion you begin to open more cases. There are more guns, knives, grenades, C4 with detonators. You look over to the side of the room and you see a license perched on the shelf, it reads: (Your fullname) SSS class holder. You've never seen a gun license but you doubt that it would look anything like this, it even has your junior picture on it.

That's mine now??? What the hell am I supposed to do with all this?!

You back out and head to the room strait back. It's a large office. You sit at the desk and turn on the large screen. When it loads a large emblem with the words "The Elite" pop up. It blares then you hear an automatic voice.

"Welcome (Y/N) on behalf of The Elite Society I would like to welcome you to your world."

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