ESCAPADE | BTS X READER ✔️
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"Where the hell am I?!" He shrieked, stumbling over his feet like a newborn deer. He was a panicking mess, spinning around in circles to see the unfamiliar sight of giant trees and bushy plants covering the land. The forest was heavily rich with greenery, vegetation and strange fruits. Fallen leaves covered the ground, creating a crunching sound after every step he took.
"Calm down, Sweets." I calmly voiced amidst his loud screeches. My words cut through his mess of a mind making him freeze on his spot. Turning on his heel, he noticed me. He stumbled back immediately, possibly because I was covered in angry, red scratches and the bandages covering my arms alerted the male.
"What the fudge?!!?! Who- who are you??" He shouted, alarmed by my...seemingly beaten-up figure.
"I'm Diana. Welcome to the game." I smiled softly. Hoping my excitement can keep a hold of itself for the sake of keeping the man from getting scared.
Dumbfounded, He could only let one word out, "Huh?".
Oh boy.
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Game AU : 1st Arc
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the BTS members' personalities in any way. This is a FANFICTION, Only their appearances are the same. Everything has been made up and only certain aspects have been taken to favour the plot of the story.
Some inspiration has been taken, NOT copyrighted.
OT7xOC (reader)
All Warnings: swearing, mentions of bl00d, panic/anxiety attacks, violence.
CREDITS:
>All the drawings displayed within the story are entirely mine. The Storyline has been made purely out of my own imagination. Cover made by me.
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