The Cult

Epilogue

A year has passed and Namjoon never forget such dream.

He accidentally bump into someone as he hurries to walk on the street.

He bows his head looking at that someone as he says his sorry. "I'm so sorry."

"Oh?, Hyung."

"Jimin?"

A woman then walks behind Jimin with a scowl on her face before giving him an awkward smile. "I'm Park Sandara, Jimin's older sister."

Namjoon slightly gives a smile. "I'm Kim Namjoon, Taehyung's older brother."

"Oh..., your his brother." She says acknowledging.

Just then a man behind her speaks. "Why are you two in a hurry noona?"

Namjoon stared at the man seeing him for the first time in flesh yet in his dream he couldn't quite forget.

It has been a year and since that day he had such dream, he keeps it all to himself to avoid such dangerous people along with his younger brother by throwing out of the country trips whenever his brother wants to go with his friends for adventure. His friend and co worker Jackson already left and it was a relief for him knowing he had protect his friend from such disaster he tried to find answers to his strange dream and so the only conclusion that it was a premonition. He believes those than risking his brothers life and so he treated everyone normal like Jimin is.

"Who is he?" The man asks behind Sandara.

"His a brother, of a friend of Jimin's." Sandara answers, adding. "Byun Baekhyun meet Kim Namjoon."

Baekhyun slightly bow his head.

He bows back.

"You seem familiar." Baekhyun says.

Namjoon gulps shaking his head. "That's strange, I never met you before Baekhyun-ssi."

A smirk is place on Baekhyun's lips his eyes glint's a bit flashed of gold before answering. "I'm sure you don't."

Namjoon breathes in trying to relax himself remembering the horror that golden eyes brought. "Nice to meet you, I should be going now." He excuse himself from the crowd even though he felt stares were following his back.

Fin.