People are so naïve. They assume that light is always good.
Is it?
People take light to be their representation of hope and life. They think light soothes their pain. Light for them is like a warm blanket that keeps them safe.
Light, for them...
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Yoongi crouched down next to the little flowers. He couldn't recognize the flower but the color of its petals marveled him. He took out his phone and searched the color's name he could remember and tried matching it with the ones on the flower. White with blotches of red and pink. There were several more flowers, but most of them were grey, only a some with a brilliant pop of color. Yoongi usually took pictures in monochrome because it made him feel better, but recently his picture scroll has tints of colors. He takes picture of object that is colorful to his vision.
Of the bunch of flowers that grew together, Yoongi was able to the pretty colors of only two. He quickly took the pictures of both of them.
"Pink and red" Yoongi murmured under his breath as he looked at the flowers for a while long. Once he was satisfied, he got up and decided to the nearest flower shop.
Once he reached his attention was immediately grabbed by a bouquet. It was the blue of forget-me-nots, that bright and bold yet ever so delicate.
"Blue" Yoongi named quietly, observing the small bunch of blues.
He felt like kid who was being shown something new. He wanted to see as many colors as he could. Yoongi had made a list of all the colors that he heard of till now. The list was long, but Yoongi didn't care. He wanted to make sure he had seen every single of them.
His attention shifted to another bunch of colors among the greys. Yoongi frowned a little, not able to recognize which color it was.
"Green?" Yoongi whispered to himself and searched the color up.
He frowned more when the color 'green' was nothing the like the color of the flowers.
"Red?... no not that red. Yellow?"
He searched up the color again, and this time he smiled brightly when the colored matched the flowers. He stared at the flowers for a while. They were yellow like the sun, but a little softer yet just as warm. He wanted to take the colors home with him.
"I would like to take this and this one, please" Yoongi said, looking up at the shopkeeper.
Yoongi smiled happily looking down at the two bouquets in his hands and walked back to his apartment. It was a little past ten in the morning. He had to go out early to get some food stuff. Taehyung hadn't come yet and wondered if he would have come by now. Yoongi sighed. Last night he couldn't do anything to weaken light since they couldn't go to The Edge. It's not a place Yoongi and Jimin are supposed to be. Yet, it was the only place where Yoongi could fight Jimin. However, he couldn't go there on a frequent basis. Not if, Yoongi wanted his form to be erased off its existence. He sighed, shaking off those thoughts for now and wanting to focus on learning the new colors that he was able to see.
However, when he approached his apartment, he felt the presence of another primordial being. The signature of the power being very similar to his own. Yoongi's eyes widen when he realized it was Light. He dashed inside the building, ditching the elevator for the stairs and rushing upwards.
