Seven voices to end this fight.
"What the fuck?!?" Jin yelled at the five boys on his ship.
His dark amber eyes were glaring daggers into the blue, brown, and green eyes. Jimin stood beside him, his lips pressed into a thin line as he glanced at the boys. He never expected this. He didn't expect them to play cat and mouse.
And he definitely didn't expect them to get caught.
Two hours Earlier
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" Yoongi cursed, while searching his bag.
Taehyung looked back at the older male with a blank look, "Is cussing that much needed?"
Yoongi dismissed the elemental, his pale hands still moving around in his bag. Hoseok watched with a look of amusement as Yoongi took his hand out, letting another curse into the air.
"Hoseok did you take my earring?" Yoongi asked.
"I don't know, why don't you check your ear?" Hoseok giggled making Namjoon chuckle beside him.
Yoongi rolled his eyes, "Why would I be looking for it if it's-" the black haired male cut himself as the metal touched his finger tips, "Oh..."
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The Prophecy of Seven||BTS Fantasy AU||
Fanfic𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝘈𝘪𝘳 ------ A taste of blood shed has gone too long, Now a new power shall come along. Weak alone, but surrounded by friends, Different from each other, each with a regret. Trust is thin when it comes to two, But...