THE RED ONE | JIMIN

It was a world separated into categories.

Brown ones: if their vision doesn't Maintain a glow, they are human.

Blue ones: Protection. They are the proponents who live around humans. Assisting them with essential needs from health maintenance to security.

Green ones: strength. They maintain heavy duties for humans. For instance, damaged cabins, bridges, and freeways are all repaired by them.

Gray ones: smartness. They are usually bound to be operating for the parliament or authority department.

Yellow ones: brainwasher. Most of the time these brilliant bastards are criminals. So Always protect your eyes when they appear near you.

Orange ones: explosion. They are the ones who compose blue flames that explode by sweat, the committee likes to use them for warfare or as military troops.

Purple ones: illusion. Like Orange, they work for the military forces as well except most are killed due to not laboring their powers legally.

White ones: silence. We don't know much about These quiet individuals; All though, what we do know is that our ancestors called Them the speechless back slicers.

Red ones: no one has ever discovered a red one, presumably because the administration would slaughter them at birth; however, if you do come across one...don't fall for their tricks....ever.

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