To The Void [kth X reader]

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"JIMIN!!!!!!!!"

She jumped infront of him as his shield dropped and he slid down the wall, his eyes barely open. Now Y/n was trying to block the attacks which were earlier defended by two shields. Her lips curled in a snarl and face scrunched as she tried to hold the attack.

She took all of the remaining energy in her and pushed the shield into a temporary wall which stopped the bullets while she started to make a huge cackling mass of electricity and stayed put, waiting for the wall to break. 

A hundred more rounds of bullet struck it, small cracks started to appear in it. She concentrated on the increasing power in her palms. 

The whole wall was now vibrating at an abnormal frequency. 

"Boom boom motherfuckers." she smirked and as soon as the wall collapsed she spread her arms in a swift but strong motion, cutting all of them into two parts write between the abdomen. The firing ceased and they all disintegrated.

Catching her breaths, she kneeled beside Jimin and patted his cheeks. "Jimin, Jimin, hey open your eyes."

He just groaned and stayed like a dead body. She frantically looked around before shouting to call Taehyung.

"TAEHYUNG! I NEED IMMEDIATE MEDICAL ATTENTION! GROUND FLOOR THIRD HALL!" 

Turning back to Jimin, she kept shaking him and checking his pulse. Loud running steps announced Taehyung's arrival. "Wh-what happened to him?" his voice was shaky and he was clutching a brown box with intricate designs.

"He is low on energy, boost it up." she rubbed Jimin's palms, not once looking away from him.

"I can heal wounds not boost the energy." he gushed out.

"Are we late?" 

Taehyung whipped his head to see the others standing with worried faces. "Get me the green and the purple bottles from med bay, FAST!" he ordered and Jungkook and Yoongi rushed to get what the man asked.

"If.......you listened to me....and didn't trick me....Jimin would have been fine." she said through gritted teeth.

No one said anything because they knew she was right. 

"But please stay alert now. This isn't over, I can feel it." She stood up and Jin took her place beside Jimin. She looked out the windows to locate anything that is out of place.

"What's that box?" Namjoon asked.

Y/n explained to them while Jungkook and Yoongi gave the required bottles to Taehyung. He whipped a disgustingly green coloured potion and made Jimin drink it.

They watched in anticipation while Namjoon kept staring at the hint on the box, trying to figure out what it meant. Jimin's body twitched a few time before he sat up coughing and gasping for air. His hands roamed on the floor beside him to grab anything. Jungkook rushed to his side and held on to him as Jimin crushed Jungkook's thighs by pressing on them.

"Shush shush......You are fine, you are fine. I am here, I got you." he kissed his temple and rubbed his back up and down.

When he finally got into his senses and wiped the tears from his eyes, he looked at everyone. "Which one of you assholes fed me with rotten toenails?"

They scoffed at the first question he asked after being almost dead.

"Figured it out yet?" Yoongi directed his question to Namjoon who shook his head.

"What are we guys?" he asked frustrated.

"A team?" Hoseok suggested.

But the box didn't open.

"We should get back, think of it on the way or at the guest house. This place isn't a 'safe' house anymore." Jin helped Jimin up and they headed out of the room.

"Players?" Hoseok kept on throwing random words, trying to open the box.

Y/n smiled at the boys walking infront of her. It has been a few months that she had lived with them and with all that is going on, the feeling of protectiveness has been nothing but increasing. And then she remembered how Hoseok promised her that they will be her family from then.

"Family." she blurted out.

"You said something?" Taehyung asked, who was just infront of her.

"We are a family!" she exclaimed taking the box from Namjoon and saying the words again and again.

Their eyes widened in realisation and when they heard her gasp, they knew they were right. Looking at the box, the first line- What are you?, had vanished.

"We still need to prove it that we indeed are one." Yoongi informed, looking at everyone.

"Back at house, no more thinking." Jin commanded.

"Wait! Can we get some potions?" Taehyung asked. All of them groaned but agreed because they were aware how important it was. "Help me?" he looked at Y/n with pleading eyes.

Under normal circumstances, she would have threw some taunts at him but right now was the time to  be smart and mature. Wordlessly, she walked past him towards the med bay. He sighed for the reason that he knew he fucked up. Meeting the guys' eyes, who looked at him questioningly, he shook his head.

"Just.....stand the ground. We won't be long." he informed them and jogged to Y/n.

"Which ones do you need?" she asked once they were deep in the house in the med bay.

"Y/n, I just wanted to say-----"

"Don't wanna be late now, do we?"

He sighed defeatedly. "Get one for each of our colors."

She nodded and started to look for all the eight colors. Taehyung was finding the other concoctions and piled them in the bad he just conjured. Y/n had got all except the red one which was on the top most shelf. Carefully placing them on the counter, she stretched her bodies while standing on her toes to get the vial. A small grunt left her mouth as she struggled to get it.

She froze when a body pressed on from behind her and a hand stretched out to get the bottle and put it with the others. Slowly turning back in the small space Taehyung provided, she tensed sensing the high tension in air. It started to get stuffy suddenly, she couldn't look at him.

"I am sorry."

"We should go." 

He trapped her by putting her hands on the counter, making him lower his body to her level. "I don't want you to hate me."

She scoffed. "I don't hate you Taehyung, because if I did, then it wouldn't  hurt as much it is does now." their noses were brushing against each other as she spoke.

"I did what I did because I.....I want to protect you. I don't know why, but I can't bear the thought of you being hurt." he brushed his fingers across her cheek while whispering to her. Gently holding her cheek, she leaned into his touch, sighing contently. 

Yoongi's voice through the comms cut their moment short.

"Hold your positions, enemy on our 12 'O' clock."  

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