The man guarding the gate was sure that the being he saw between the two boys was different, not human, which made him wary of things, wondering if it was just a figment is his imagination.
But, he knew it wasn't. He'd heard the being's name from its own lips.
Jungkook.
Great. Now, with its name, he could tell HQ about the weird feeling he got from it.
He could tell, from either gut intuition or feeling, that it wasn't a normal human. So, he decided it would be best to head towards the inner parts of their sanctuary, tell Them, and hopefully, They'd get to it. Get rid of it, whatever it was.
Before heading to HQ, he got someone to take charge of his position, leaving the other in charge of two things: watching and gate-keeping.
"Now, I'll finally get to tell Them all of the crazy things I've witnessed. Most importantly, though, Jungkook." He said, talking to himself as he went diwn the side stairs leading to the ground, in which he'd walked upon a dirt path dissecting it's way through the innards of the sanctuary's buildings, which offeres many jobs and things to do. Sadly, not enough people wanted the added stress of having more than one job, but, their privileges would increase just that much more. If you asked him, he thought it was a 50/50 thing. He wanted the increased privileges, but he didn't want to go as far as having another plate of stress added to his main dish of priorities.
Reaching halfway through the sanctuary, he passes near a food stop.
He could smell all of the fish being cut up, ingredients being chopped, and various other aromatics being added into the mixture.
His stomach growled.
Shit.
"I guess it's time to eat. Haven't had much else besides bread at around noon." The man said, once more talking to himself before going up to the food stop, and getting something random.
After a silent minute of finishing his food, he stood up, gathered his things and left again, heading furthermore to HQ, where he would be telling Them everything.
And he wasn't going to hold back anything.
.....
Eventually reaching upon the building, HQ, he saw many soldiers clad in armor, swords and guns.
Getting slightly nervous, but pressing on, he headed towards the door, which was constantly swinging open and closed because of the many soldiers, he gatheres the courage to head inside, hoping no one would stop him in his quest of giving information on that weird being at the gate ealier on.
After getting inside, all he saw was dingy grey walls, lights hanging from the ceiling, and even more soldiers everywhere.
Swallowing down any hesitation, he went up to one of the soldiers putting in their time for the day on a piece of paper upholstered to a board on the wall, with a pen in their hand.
"Um... hello. I'd like to report something strange. Do you know where I should head for that?" The man asked the person who'd finished sribbling something on the paper.
Then they looked at the man asking the question, "Yes. You'll be seeing Namjoon. He's the head of all operations here." They went back to putting the pencil into the slot in the board that held the paper.
"Can you direct me to him?" The man said, fidgeting out of nervousness, sense of unbelonging in this militarized building.
"Go down the hall, turn left. Second door to the right." The soldier finished, heading off to God knows where, doing God knows what.
Following their instructions, he went down the hall, turned left, and low and behold, there was the door.
Once he'd gotten there though, he realized that somebody could've been in there, so he decided to wait.
He couldn't wait to tell Namjoon everything, even if it meant innocent people being killed. He was that crazy.
He just had to wait now.
How would Namjoon take this? Would he think the man was crazy?
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