Namjoon was searching for anything he can break the windows or the door with, but he failed miserably. He seemed to be almost blinded by the darkness.
He reached out to his phone.
The group chat was calm. Oddly calm.
Joon:
Guys? Anyone?
Joon:
Please tell me you're alright I'm worried
Joon:
Jin baby are you fine
Joon:
Please I hope none of you died
Taevtae:
I'm here, I'm still waiting for a miracle to go out... Jungkook where are you?
Taevtae:
I hope you aren't mad at me for the idea until now
Taevtae:
Kookie... I love you please reply
Cookie:
Oh hi
Cookie:
I'm scared
Cookie:
3 gone, 3 left :)
!Not delivered
Joon:
Jimin... I'm sorry
Joon:
We all are
-Chimmy has left the conversation-
Joon:
...huh?
At that moment, Jimin walked slowly to reach Namjoon.
He stroke his hair gently for a moment, making him yelp in fear and try to recognize who was behind him.
Just as he turned, and before seeing the face of who was in front of him, a strong push to the hard wall made him lose his consciousness.
"I'm sorry, tall man" Jimin smiled, pulling Namjoon to a chair and tying him up.
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Fanfiction"Is this really happening..?" He muttered, his chest going up and down. He was lost between the realization that he was still alive and that there were six boys, his friends, all dead. However, they brought it upon themselves.
