metanoia «yoonmin»

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Jisung had been watching Minho for so long now, but he was just as unable to get used to seeing him like that as he was the first moment he did.

Minho was all ragged clothes, disheveled storm gray hair, twisted in anger and pain hair and glowing in metallic gray eyes. He was hitting the walls of the room, weapons showing every now and then, but he would also use his fists too aggravated and in need to do more than stay in one place. His knuckles were bleeding and Jisung was almost sure he had broken ribs from when he had tried to open the heavy iron door by slamming his body against it.

Jisung could watch everything through the one-way mirror that was placed instead of a wall on one side, this had gained the room the name The Glass Chamber. It once had a few chairs inside it and a desk but Minho had long turned them to flinders and bent iron pieces.

Jisung shook his head and sat again on the chair Chan had provided him. The tears had long stopped there was no use of them. He could only hope that whatever had happened to Minho was not permanent or could be reversed. Chan had promised he was working on it. And Jisung trusted Chan.

The door of the small room he was in opened and Jisung heard footsteps. However, he did not turn. He could not possibly do that when his love was hurting in front of him.

"Jisung?" Ah, it was Min Yoongi. Jisung wished it was not him. He and Minho might have been friends but not Jisung. Jisung tolerated him as a friend of his boyfriend, but Yoongi gave him a weird unnerving feeling that only Minho knew about.

Jisung hummed, eyes still on Minho. Minho's hand was now holding a golden sword with which he was aggressively hitting the opposite of the one-way mirror wall. Jisung heard a scream.

"Ji, can we talk? It's urgent," said a voice that Jisung supposed was Jimin's. It was a surprise he and Yoongi were still sticking together. Yoongi left people left and right all the time.

"Urgent as in your boyfriend who has obviously lost his mind and is now fighting a wall?" Jisung rose an eyebrow mockingly. He spoke with sarcasm but there was no feeling left in his voice despite great devastation.

"It's connected to him, yes." Yoongi's voice was beside him. With the corner of his eye Jisung saw as the couple was standing next to him, eyes on Minho as well. "It may help Minho."

"I don't quite need maybes, Yoongi," Jisung said. Minho was now shooting the one-way mirror with an old looking colt. Thanks God, it was bulletproof. "Inseong is almost certain its temporary but as you can see he's wilding as the first time I saw him."

"We believe whoever caused it can also reverse it but we need some information for this." Jimin walked in front of Jisung and knelt in front of him. "Please, Ji. I know it's hard for you but that's our only way to help him. We need to find Doyoon.

"I don't know much." Jisung pouted and it was true. Everything was over by the time he went there.

"But you are the first to find Minho. We know you aren't saying everything."

Minho shouted again and banged his head against the one-way mirror. When he looked ahead, his forehead was bleeding and Jisung felt as if Minho could see him – he was looking straight at him.

"Will it really help? He's hurting... Physically and mentally."

"Minho is my friend. I'm not leaving him like this," said Yoongi and Jisung was not surprised. Yoongi was a loyal guy.

Jisung sighed and leaned back in his chair, it going dangerously back. He could fall any moment like that.

"I was supposed to bring Minho some food," Jisung started. He could feel Yoongi's and Jimin's gazes switch to him. "When I entered, there was a big whole in the wall – I think Minho had done it. On the ground there were blood stains leading out but they suddenly disappear as if the person evaporated."