WTF Did I Do

Drunken Summons

His ears are buzzing, stomach knotting painfully at the fear coursing through him. His eyes are slammed shut but he doesn't have to open them to know how much they fucked up. Forcing his eyes open Jeongguk can't help the cold stab of fear running through him as the black smoke slowly clears, showing the grotesque green/grey figure in front of them. Jeongguk hears Yoongi curse and force the others behind his smaller body but can barely register the words as he takes in the creature before them, never more thankful for Jimin's binding circle as the shikrth jumps towards them only to slam into an invisible wall with a frustrated scream.

The sound is impossibly worse, no longer muffled by the thick smoke. It stabs painfully through Jeongguk's very center, stealing all the warmth from his body and leaving behind the feeling of pure dread. Its's thick and heavy in his stomach, and Jeongguk feels nothing but pure misery coarse through him. Gritting his teeth, he scrunches his eyes hard, tears leaking at how awful and worthless he feels. The distressing thoughts run around his head in circles, forcing out any joy he felt previously. He feels like he's drowning under the weight of his emotions until the feeling is suddenly gone, as quickly as it came.

It takes a moment for him to get his sense back, the sudden change leaving him reeling from the emptiness until his mind can catch up. He looks up, confused when everything is blurry before he realizes he's crying, wet tears blocking his vision. Forcing his heart to calm, Jeongguk wipes his tears, letting out a stuttering breath to calm his nerves before pushing himself to his feet. A glance to his right shows Hoseok helping Jimin up, neither much better off than him as Yoongi turns to glare at the two.

If looks could kill, Jeongguk knows he and Jimin would be dead three times over. "Thanks for that," Jeongguk says sheepishly, thanking the elder for the dampening spell. He can still feel the despair reaching out to him, coaxing him to open his soul for it to feed on but the feeling is stifled, humming just out of reach. Even the frustrated screams are muffled, allowing their ears to recover as they shake off the chill.

"You fucking idiots!" Yoongi growls, eyes burning with barely controlled anger. Jeongguk flinches, swiftly moving and hiding behind Hoseok with Jimin, hugging the smaller man for comfort when Hoseok moves away with a disapproving look. "What were you thinking?! No. Don't bother answering Jeon Jeongguk. You weren't thinking." Jeongguk's heart is pounding in his chest but even he can't stop the clenching of his chest in shame at the elder's words, both bowing their head in regret and apology. Jeongguk almost wishes Yoongi would yell and scream at them. Anything is better than the ice cold tone lacing his low voice as he steadily growls what was going through your fucking heads?! It's a bit terrifying and it briefly reminds every one of the smaller man's status.

"Jimin, you know better. I'm so disappointed in you." Hoseok says, voice soft but Jeongguk feels Jimin flinch at the words, letting out a couple tears in shame. "You're the older one. The one with more experience than Jeongguk. Even then, you both know how dangerous it is to summon a hellion without the proper preparation! You don't even have a binding collar and you're damn lucky, Jimin, that you were able to draw a proper binding circle with how intoxicated you are."