𝖁𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊

39

~Y/N~
"Ugh! Is there any conscious person in this freaking city???" Taehyung's voice rang throughout the street, his voice booming with a ferocity only a werewolf could have. He growled and kicked a trash can over, then picked it back up and huffed.
"I guess we're going to have to take a car for a joyride." He sighs and starts tugging on the handles of car doors along the street. When one finally opens, he glances at me and gets in.
I walk over to the car and get in on the other side, Taehyung immediately takes off before I am able to buckle in.
"I know the way from here to the place where the others are staying, but just in case, can you put it into the GPS?" He asked while giving me his phone. "It should be a recent destination."
I clicked around until it brought up directions to the place and Taehyung took the phone back.
"Thank you," His voice was flat. I only nodded once before he continued.
"I wonder if Namjoon is in there with them..." He bit his lip, thinking out loud.
"I don't think so, otherwise we would've seen him." I add.
He sighed and nodded softly.
The rest of the drive was silent. Taehyung hadn't even turned on the music, so I was left with my thoughts of worry.
What if when we get there, they're gone too? What if we can't get to them before everything falls apart and breaks out into battle because of-
I felt a hand on mine and look up to see Taehyung turn his head to watch the road.
"Stop it. Your hand twitches when you worry." He sighed, "You have nothing to worry about. I'm sure that they're fine." He moved his hand away and the GPS spoke, erupting with a female monotone voice.
"Turn left, your destination is in a quarter of a mile."
"Sweet." He smiled and then turned left, slowly driving down the road. Houses lined the road and stopped in a cul-de-sac, a simplistic neighborhood. Not even really a neighborhood, more like a one way street lined with houses that were abandoned and falling apart. The sides of the houses were covered in vines, the siding tearing and breaking. Multiple shingles were missing on the roofs.
When we got to the end, he parked along the curb of the cul-de-sac. He got out and walked slowly, glancing behind him at me suggesting to follow him. I grab my phone and get out of the car, quickly following him. We walked up to the house and I notice that the house is completely in shape. In fact, all of the houses were. I look at Taehyung in confusion, but he just lets out a breath in amusement. "Yoongi put a spell on it so that metulopes don't come and settle here." He smiled and knocked on the door. It was shortly answered by Jimin, whose face warps into confusion.
"Where's Namjoon?" He asked, then his face falls.
"Well, he went missing this morning. We think he's under the influence of the Persona Non Grata, since everyone at the hotel was completely silent, doing exactly the same thing." Taehyung said firmly.
Jimin looked at me for conformation and I nodded. "We went to their base using Taehyung's sense of smell. It's my old apartment building that I burnt down. When we went there, there were thousands of people that were silent, with this abnormal posture." I added.
Jimin's eyes widened and he stepped back to let us in. We moved inside slowly and my eyes instantly make contact with Jungkook's.
"Where is Namjoon?" He asked, but his question was left unanswered when Yoongi stepped into the room.
"Oh, well look who's back." Yoongi said sarcastically. "Namjoon must've enjoyed his journey so much that he sent you back here." Hurt filled his face at the mention of Namjoon's name, but it was gone when an icy film glossed over his dark and angry eyes.
"Namjoon is missing. He didn't send us away." Taehyung said, his voice stony and dull. Yoongi's eyes widen and thaw out.
"He's missing?" He repeated in a higher voice and Taehyung nodded. "What the hell happened while you were gone?"
"You're going to have to sit down for this."
We all sit down on the couches that faced one another. Taehyung started, "We had slept in a hotel room that night since it got late after we got to the city. When Y/N and I woke up, we went to get Namjoon, but he wouldn't answer our texts. I figured he was downstairs eating breakfast, but when we went downstairs there was only the people in the dining hall, no staff or anything. They were all sitting in the same posture and were completely silent.
"We went to the graveyard to find a scent and it led us to Y/N's old apartment building. When we went in through the back, we were in the basement when we saw thousands of people, completely silent again, stuck in the laundry room."
Yoongi's face warped into horror while listening to his story. "Taehyung, were their faces all blank?"
"As I remember it, yes." He looked at Yoongi concerned.
"This is not good at all. What I think your describing here is thousands of people hypnotized. The Persona Non Grata is making their own personal army."
I felt the air go tense as silence spread across the room. Yoongi's hands shook as wisps of energy sparked from them. "We have to contact the council." He finally said.

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(Edited)
Oh man, where are Seokjin, Hoseok and Namjoon? What will the council say? Will the Persona Non Grata attack again?
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