When blood drips (Discontinued)

31: under lies the reflection of light.

Do you ever have that feeling.

Oh , you know. That feeling.

The feeling you get when you're walking down a dark street with the sun set and the moon at its peek. the feeling that irks you to look down every alley, ever dark corner, every shadowy tree.

That feeling of hearing heavy footsteps drag and echo across the ground ringing in your ears as if it was simply two inches away. And that mixed feeling of anxiety and relief when you turn around only to see there was not a trace of life behind you.

The feeling of two eyes burning through the back of your exposed neck, the feeling of slight breathing tingle across your skin, only to be brushed off as "just the wind". The feeling of bursting into tears with the realization that, theres no one there. More specifically, theres no one there... to help.

The streets being empty and completely lifeless... who could help if that feeling... turned to a reality...?

Well, ladies and gentlemen, it's no surprise to say that our young Jimin is feeling that right as we speak. With no place to hide, he's all on his own. The sinking regret has dug into the pit of his stomach, churning, causing a sense of hollowness to rush through his chest.

Dispite his urge to throw up and run Bach home to his one and only, Jimin walked further though the forest, his path lined by trees as far as the eye could see.

Jimin calmed his nerves by adoringly watching the small pup, which has now come to the name "nanook", play energetically with the small fireflies. Jimin felt this connection with nanook. He felt as if, thier meeting... was no accident.

Like the universe had hoped for them to cross paths. Like, there was a purpose. Now, call Jimin crazy for thinking so but how could you blame him?

After all.... their loss, was similar, to say the least.

Yes both Jimin and nanooks parents were killed but there was something more. Something, deeper. Jimin could feel it. Something wasn't adding up right. Something about his parents case, the case of their death, sprung in his mind.

And he had no clue why. It seemed awfully random that his own parents deaths cane to mind when he thought about the small nanooks mother. Jimin made a mental note to look into his parents case when he returned home... if, he returned home.

Jimin took out his phone, to look at the map once again. All this thinking about being followed and his parents deaths were making him forget the way.

"That's odd...?" Jimin whispered to himself as he stared confusingly at his phone. The map showed that Yoongi... was here. Meaning, Jimin was at his destination of where Yoongi and Taehyung was. But there was nothing here?

Jimin blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes, assuming that maybe he was looking at the map wrong. But it stayed the same. Jimin was presumably right on top of Yoongi.

While Jimin stared at his phone in utter confusion and denial, nanook began growling while getting into a defensive stance. He was looking down towards the ground and bursted out into loud aggressive barks.

Nanook dragged his paws across the dirt. The further his paw dug, the more his barks faded into scared whimpers. Nanook suddenly jumped back, scaring Jimin in the process.

There was a slight glint from the ground, like a reflection of the light. It was a....

A....

A metal, door...?

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