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Darkness. That's the first thing you remembered before waking up. The moment you opened your eyes, bright light welcomed you.
It took a while for you adjust your eyes. After adjusting your eye sight, you observed your surrounding. The room you were in was oddly all white. The walls were full pure white including the floor. While the furniture present was black. You were lying on a bed with a blanket covering you till your shoulders.
You slowly sat, keeping an eye around you. There weren't any window's. On the left there was a cupboard, simple and black. A little distant to it was a mirror followed by a cabinet and two shelves.
You looked on your right to see a big bunny plushy. It's colour was full white while the details were of black. On the right side was a door.
You slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Opening it, you saw there was a hall, still white walls. You walked through the hall to the end. There was a large room at the end of the hallway.
You walked forward to see a guy sitting on the white couch while reading a book. Sensing your presence he looked up from his book.
As soon as he saw you his eyes widened and he quickly stood up.
"You-Your awake?" He said while looking at you wide eyes.
You slowly nodded, not knowing what else to say.
He walked towards you in an instant and hugged you, before you could react or walk backwards.
It was all weird, you just woke up having a blank mind and then get hugged by a guy whom you don't know anything about. You didn't know if you should hug him back or not so you let your arms lose.
Your face was buried in his chest. He started backing a little and looked at you with a cute smile.
It was now you noticed how much handsome and cute he is. The word perfection was infront of you.
"How are you feeling (y/n)? " He asked softly while taking your hand in his and walking towards the couch.
"Is... is that my name? " You asked in a quiet voice voice. You were looking at your feet while walking with him.
He in a snap turned his head towards you and looked at you with his mouth open.
"You don't remember it!?" He asked in loud voice, however not too loud.
You looked at him slowly and nodded.
"I don't. " You said softly.
"Well Shit" He cursed and made you both sit down on the couch.
"What else is that you don't remember?" He asked in a worried tone.
"Uhh... I don't know..." You said not understanding what to tell.
He deeply sighed and placed his chin on the edge of his Palm while his elbow was rested on his thigh.
"So I assume you don't know who I am also?" He asked in a monotone with his eyes closed.
"Yeah," You said looking around the room.
Yet again all the walls were white. You both were sitting on the couch next to eachother, the couch was long enough for 7 people to sit comfortably. Infront of the couch there was a Led Tv. Beneath the Tv there was a cabinet with glass doors. You could tell it contained CDs. On top of the cabinet was a DVD player neatly connected with the LED Tv.
On the wall there were simple decors placed on the shelves. Most of them were flower pots or show pieces.
Behind the couch was the kitchen. It was a big and spacious kitchen.
You noticed there was another hallway opposite from the one you came from. There was a door on your left, you wondered what could there be behind it.
"My name is Jungkook," He said letting his hands slip and looked at you, while you were busy observing the surrounding.
"Why is there all black and white?" You ask with a soft voice.
"Uhh... I thought classy would be nice... so I choosed black and white," Jungkook answered shyly, scraching the back of his neck.
"Also who are you to me?" You ask looking at him in the eye.
"Oh... You can think of me as a guardian," He said softly.
"Why should I think that? What are you really to me?," You asked examining his face, hoping you'd remember something related to him.
He sighed when he noticed you staring at him while being off in thoughts.
"You won't remember anything," He said in a low voice, diverting his attention from you to the ground.
"Why?" You asked in a sad voice, still looking at his face.
"Your memories are blocked and it might damage your brain if they come back," He said looking ahead.
"Who blocked them? " You asked wanting to know the culprit.
He sighed and closed his eyes.
"I did,"
I was listening to 'Power' by Exo while writing this and it was hard for me to write the description.... 😐. So I changed to stigma and it turned impossible to write. 😂
