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Frozen Eternally

Your POV

Five days have passed since Anissa spat the bitter truth at me, five days have passed since Namjoon offered peace with me. But what have I achieved in five days? It seems as if everything and everyone around me is moving but I'm frozen in one spot eternally. Now that I really think about it, I've only carried out the bare minimum possible by a living, functioning being. I take out my phone and look at the pictures of Yoongi I have from that night. We'd really enjoyed ourselves on my birthday but everything's gone downhill tremendously fast from that moment onwards. I put my phone back, this won't do, I can't just stay frozen forever. I momentarily stare outside and a scene from my childhood replays. I see Jungkook waving at me so I get of my bed and go to my window to take a closer look but he's gone.; it's probably just my mind playing with me. I look at my new mirror but the reflection in it is the exact same, the reflection of a monster and a manipulator called me. A new urgency and surge arises within me to break the new mirror as well but I leave it be and quickly rush in to the bathroom and splash my face with cold water to cool of the burning sensation. But I look up and only see my face in the bathroom mirror again. I can't bear to look at myself. Namjoon was right. I've only been hungry for money and power all this time. Maybe it's time to open up again, I change and rush to the people I know I need.

Alisha POV

I've been exposed to so little light for the past week that when Y/N's mum comes in to the basement with a torch, I instantly shut my eyes and shout. I open my eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the brightness but fail terribly. I hear the clatter of a metal plate and feel around for it blindly.

"Open your eyes.", her mum orders.

I gradually open them.

"Would you like this?", she shows me an apple.

Now that there's light, I can clearly see every detail on it, not just its silhouette. It's a fresh crimson apple of the first grade, the type reserved only for the rich due to its price.

I shake my head, I know what terms and conditions come with it, "I don't want it."

"Why not sweetie, I thought I'd bring a light with me this time so that you could see what beauty it is that you're refusing day on day. It's a lovely apple Alisha, I'm sure you're just craving it.", she lures.

"I don't want it.", I repeat.

"Why not?", she questions.

"Because unlike you, I don't do whatever it takes to get what I want. I look for the good of others.", a power blooms in me.

She kicks my feeble body and her stiletto digs into my arm. I yelp loudly as the centred pain grows.

"Stubborn girl.", she mutters and then leaves.

I would shout some more but there's no use, it would only waste my energy. This basement has been here for centuries, along with the mansion above it. Its use was to imprison the disobedient and it's been built well. Down here, several hundred feet below, no one would even be able to guess that I could be here.

Yoongi POV

I haven't met Y/N since her birthday party. She's been so distressed over this Alisha. I don't really know who Alisha is or why she matters so much to Y/N but all I know is that her absence is driving Y/N crazy. I call Y/N but her phone's off. I text her but I know the maximum she'll do is leave me on read, that is if she even bothers to check it. Giving up rather quickly, I set out to satisfy my hunger. I have another appointment booked with the tailor later today so that he can measure me once again for the upcoming wedding, my wedding. It's going to be quite odd actually. To symbolise acceptance from both families, I'll be wearing black and Y/N will wear white. I don't think I've ever seen a Yin in white and I know well enough that no Yang member has been out in public wearing black. I have a few black pieces in my wardrobe, I find the colour sophisticated and versatile. But this is different, this time the colours will be symbolising an acceptance that we all know is fake. Whatever. Not like anyone's going to take heed of my opinion anyway.

Your POV

None of them are in the main mansion which means that they must've gone off to their secondary mansions. I bring out Ebony and ride to Namjoon's mansion which is closest from here. I look around but no one seems to be there. Then I head to Jimin's place but nobody is there either. Ebony is exhausted, she won't make it to Jungkook's place which is another five miles from here.

"Girl, you stay here, I'll be back.", I say to Ebony and stroke her mane.

She nods as if she understands and neighs. I walk in to the neighbouring forests to go look out for any fruits that I could potentially feed her to top up her energy. Purple berries catch my eye but I avoid them, they don't seem familiar and I don't want to feed Ebony something I'm not sure of. I find a few apples, they're frozen almost to the core but I put them in to my cape, hoping that they'll thaw by the time I get back to Ebony again.

"Here you go.", I give them to her and she struggles on her first bite but manages.

She must understand that this is the only thing I have available at the moment. The I ride off to Jungkook's mansion.