"Who am I to you?" He asked, his voice low and dangerous.
"You're my master." You said quietly, feeling his hand tilt your head up to him.
"That's correct."
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(Hoseok's POV)
Then it felt like my head was exploding and before I knew it, I was blacking out, falling onto the ground and going completely limp.
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(Your POV)
You heard a loud thump resonate throughout the hallways, making your head snap up, eyes fixated on your door.
Though you didn't trust yourself enough to go outside and roam the hallways, your curiosity trusted itself enough to get you off of the bed and walk towards your door.
You unlocked the door, the click being louder than you expected. Slowly and carefully opening your door, you peeked your head out, examining the hallways. The further you looked down to the left, the more you saw of a silhouette lying on the ground.
You quickly ran out slamming your door behind you and running towards the figure, thinking the worst. The closer you got, you noticed that it was Hoseok, lying on the ground, his chest slowly rising and falling.
Before you could get close enough to bend down and touch him, you ran face first into an invisible wall, causing you to fly back and roughly land on your back.
"Oh Jesus Christ-." You wheezed, the wind completely knocked out of your chest.
You got back up slowly, catching your breath and walking back over to Hoseok, but definitely not getting to close.
"Oh he has a forcefield, duh y/n." You told yourself quietly, walking on the other side of him to get a better look at his face. He seemed to be uncomfortable, his eyebrows furrowed and his mouth turned into a frown.
What happened?
You looked left, hearing light footsteps coming closer. Being cautious, you knelt down and moved over to the wall to hide behind a statue. The footsteps were now in the same hallways you looked down, approaching Hoseok's unconscious body.
You watched a man appear, not getting the best of looks of him because there wasn't much room between the wall and the statue, but you could still see his body and some of his face.
He had bright ruby colored hair, his eyes the same color but a tad bit darker. His skin was very pale, he looked built, his height was probably around Namjoon's and with his body structure, he was pretty intimidating.
You heard him quietly tsk, walking closer to Hoseok, but stopping immediately, like he knew the forcefield was there.
"Aw, poor Hoseok, seems like someone had some problems with his own magic." The man said quietly, whispering some things in a different language and waving his hand over the area where the forcefield was.
He put his foot forwards, but it got sent back, making the man stumble. "Geez, seems like someone is protected a little to well." He grumbled.
He kept mumbling different things, his eyes glowing brighter than they already were. After a solid 2 minutes of mumbling in a different language and putting his hand just above the forcefield area, he let out a loud breath.
