This story can really be described as both a BTS and ATEEZ fanfic. Both groups play a major role in this story of a girl/boy who lost her family and struggled to make it. She initially was kidnapped by Park Jimin himself. She learns a lot about hers...
"Yes, ma'am." Yunho picked you up off your feet, and carried you to the master bedroom. The room was dim but was lit with lamp light only. The walls were a deep brown with slick concrete floors. There was a large stone fireplace in front of the bed. The bed was huge with thick blankets and a large plush headboard.
Yunho lied you down on the bed pulling the blanket over you; you were still tired from what happened in town today. You looked up at the ceiling seeing yourself staring back at you. At first, you were frightened, but then you realized that it was just a mirror. A mirror placed right above the bed.
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Yunho walked around the bed and into the bathroom, "I'm going to bathe really quick." he peeked his head around the door, "Don't miss me too much."
"You will be lucky if I am awake." you laughed burying your head into the pillow.
You heard him laugh from the bathroom as the shower turned on. He shut the door muffling the falling water. The dull sound plunging you into sleep.
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Jungkook's POV
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You ran. You ran far away from them from her. You didn't stop till you got there. You didn't stop till you got to Busan. Your heart raced which made it hard to breathe, but you pushed past the pain. You returned to what you knew best, where they found you.
You slept in the streets. You feasted on street rats. You had grown weak, but you couldn't feel anymore. You were numb from the inside out. Your muscles were sore, and your joints burned. You killed her. You killed yourself. What was this pain? Why did you feel this way?
You didn't think about it. You tried to occupy your mind with simple tasks, but nothing seemed to fix the burn. The fire in your belly that burned you from the inside out. Nothing calmed the roar of the flame.
Maybe, she is alive. Maybe, she made it. You killed her that doesn't fix anything. Even if she did live, she would never want to talk to you again.
You felt a soft tingle in your stomach. It was just a sweet buzz, but then it slowly grew. You pushed the feeling aside trying to ignore the sensation. It just grew stronger. The tingling became painful slowly building up into your chest.
You began struggling to breath under the intense burn. You grabbed at your chest and throat trying to open your lungs, but nothing helped. Your eyes searched the crowd of people; your mind moved on its own like it was looking for something.
Then you saw it. Two glowing orbs met yours. You head was spinning, and you gasped for air. They pulled you in; sucking at your soul. They seemed so familiar, but yet nothing you had seen before.
The face was hidden by a black face mask. A tall man in a matching face mask was trying to get the owner of the glowing eye's attention but was failing. Then in the blink of an eye, they were both gone.
The breath returned to your lungs as you collapsed to the ground clenching at your neck.
What was that? Who was that?
You had a feeling; you knew the answer, but it couldn't be. She died, or did she?
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Just moved into my dorm, and I already lost my ID card. I am doing great, but I want to thank everyone for 1 thousand views like that is insane. I know this part is short and took forever to come out, but I have just been really busy. I will hopefully update again tomorrow. <3
