𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 : 𝒎𝒚𝒈

episode 9

EPISODE 9
my scene was not specifically this or that, but has consisted with having shaken hands with the devil, the devil held me in his clutches, the enemy was behind me.
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seolhyun wasn't much of a talker; she'd rather be quiet for the most part until either someone talks to her first or she's really pissed at something or someone, that's why seolhyun was now sat anxiously on an old wooden chair in what she supposes is the living room. surprisingly the walls of the living room weren't black, but instead it was painted a dark blue. the walls were bare, no pictures or painting hung on them, only a few faux plants were stood at the bottom of them.

"he means well." seolhyun turned to face the person who interrupted her trance. "jungkook that is." kihyun says sitting down on the leather sofa which was situated opposite seolhyun. kihyun wore black skinny jeans with an oversized black hoodie that drowned his piete body, his pink hair was ruffled and his lips were pressed into a thin line as he gazed at her plain expression.

seolhyun was confused, the word confused isn't even a word that could even come near to describing how she felt. she felt as if she has to pinch herself to wake up from this dream, if you could even call it a dream, because dreams are supposed to be positive and happy but this is far from it.

"yoongi likes blue, reminds him of the night sky." kihyun explained as seolhyun came back from her daydream and was unaware that she was staring at the blue wall in front of her. seolhyun didn't reply but instead looked at kihyun who gave her a pitiful smile. if seolhyun had to be honest she thought kihyun was the nicest out of them, jungkook seemed like he was an asshole and proud and yoongi- well the guy didn't speak that much and all seolhyun has on him is when he saved her life all those years ago, but times change.

"why am i here." is all seolhyun said, her voice was tired but all kihyun replied with was with a sigh.

"we need your help."

"but with what?" she asked desperately, she thinks it's bizarre how they think they can take her away then demand her for her help.

another sigh escapes his mouth, and she thought she had a bad habit of sighing. "as cliché as this sounds, saving our friends."

he was right, it did sound awfully cliché. "and how exactly am i going to be helpful in your little, mission?" seolhyun questions, this all seems so silly.

"you're a doctor right?" kihyun starts, seolhyun nods her head. "and that's exactly what we need."

"so you just go round taking people who may be helpful to you?" this came out in a harsher way than seolhyun expected. she was angry, and very puzzled, she didn't even know these people.