❛𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋❜| 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐞/𝐕𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤/𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐢𝐧 | PAUSED

🌷:: Omertà

● Omertà :- "THE CODE OF SILENCE
- the Italian/Japanese origin word describes the code or vow silence that people take on witnessing or commiting a crime or a felony ; a code usually used by Italian Mafias , Russian Gangsters , American Hustlers or the Elitely gaurded criminal in South -East Asia (Taiwan , South Korea , China , Mongolia ).

- according to myth Omertà isn't a word to be said out loud as it is deemed dangerous and also an omen , people belive that if one ever sees this word tattooed on someone one should never speak about it , because it's the vow of silence.

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Hoseok sat quitely at dinner that night as he buried himself in the book trying to get in as much as he could as he studied the system of the Auction House , but couldn't find himself an excuse to get out of the medical tests tommorow.

He looked around to see other interacting with the other people on the white side , it's like they had excepted their fate , Hoseok knew most of them were in situations where they couldn't afford a roof in there head let alone the spec they were getting to live in the Auction House , Hoseok saw that the people were desperate to live , to get attention to show their worth ; they clearly did not know what was coming for them.

Hoseok saw as Taehyung was talking to Jin , Taehyung was clearly trying to hide his frustration , Hoseok was rather suprised to see Taehyung's way of calming down , it was talking about Min Yoongi.

Taehyung spoke of Min Yoongi as if he had known him for years now , even though he did not.

Hoseok was tired he just decided to go upstairs and sleep , he looked at the frosted glass barrier wondering what the people of the black side were doing at this moment , they had more freedom then the one's on the white side ; they could go out , Hoseok could not .

Hoseok looked at all the others sitting down and chattering one last time as he went back upstairs to his room to sleep.

As he swiped the card and went inside the room , it looked neat now it was much bigger than the room in his previous house , it had better furniture but it wasn't his.

Hoseok noticed a big paper bag on the side table with a note stick on it.

He went to see what it was suprised to see how it got there in the first place because it wasn't there when he left his room after unpacking.

He took out an item out of the paper bag it was his favourite bed side lamp that his grandmother , his only family had given to him before she passed away ; it had been painful for Hoseok to sell it.

He read the green sticky note stuck on the side amused as he was pretty sure that this sticky note belonged to him.

"I can't say that I appreciate your choice in decor , this lamp is a little to flashy ; but you looked like someone who can't sleep without materialistic things like this -"

- By the way .... you use to many coloured pens in your journal ; I think I may be suffering from colour blindness now because of all the neon colour

- Min Yoongi

"He has my journal to -?" , Hoseok said to himself panicked as he rummaged through the bag to find his journal where he had written about all the things he wanted to do and all the places he wanted to visit in Seoul.