Hacker || Yoonmin

Chapter 11

    As we make our way to the training rooms, multiple people wave at Taehyung and Jungkook. It seems like they are very popular. We head up the stairs and I get a good look at all of the people. Most of them wear no shoes and casual clothes. I also get a good look at the stores and realize that this place is way bigger than I thought. There are little alleys that go down to more stores and empty places. Some of the stores are very detailed and intricate, like the food shops. Some of them are not, like the daily hygiene places. With the society that they have here, it must've taken a very long time.

We continue walking up the stairs until we get to what must be the cleanest floor. Not only are the floors barely covered in dust, but the walls are white to most of the rooms. Some of the rooms are glass and clear. Jungkook, Namjoon, and Taehyung lead me down a series of halls and back alleys until we got to a set of different rooms that were colored blue. I had no idea what it meant.

Namjoon turned around when we got to the door of one of the rooms. "Alright, V and Bunny, you already know this, so you can go in right now and start warming up." He waited until they had nodded and walked inside the door before stopping me.

"You, sir Jimin, might have another power than what you know. Listen, Jimin, your power if it is true, can be very powerful. Your power might be immunity." He saw me give a dumbfounded look. "If the power comes from someone or somewhere else, you cannot be affected by it. Sun, or Hoseok as you know him, could not change your feelings. We have brought Jungkook and Taehyung over here to test your ability. We will test physical and mental immunity." Oh, okay. That made... some sense. Testing me mentally, I guess Hobi did that earlier, but what was that about physical.

"Jungkook's power is fire and wind. We will test them on you, Jimin. Only if you agree of course."

"O-okay? I guess... Sure."

"And Taehyung's power is a mental one. It's truth-telling. They are both the best that there is, they are my assistants. Again, I need to know if you want to go through with this. I'll be honest, you might get hurt if it's not physical immunity as well as mental."

"I might get hurt," I repeat, "Can I get a bonus?" I say smiling. Namjoon chuckles a little, then he nods.

"I guess that can be arranged." I nod at his words and push on the door behind him slightly. This was my answer to Namjoon.

Although Taehyung and Jungkook were supposed to be getting ready to put me through trials, it seemed like they were supposed to be getting something else ready.

And there we walked in on them, Jungkook on the table with Taehyung standing in between his legs. They kissed passionately and deeply. There was also a semi-noticeable bump in Taehyung's pants.

They didn't notice us at first until Namjoon whistled a really loud catcall. They separated almost immediately with a few adjustments to their pants and a few coughs and clearings of their throats. I smiled slightly at the sight.

Namjoon shook his head as he walked towards the other side of the room where there was another table.

"Let's start with the truth trial first, shall we?" I nod and walk over to a metal chair in the middle of the room. Taehyung cleared his throat again and look at me. His brows were drawn together, focusing on me. He pulled out a file from behind his back. He looked down and back up at me again.

"The point of this is for you to lie to me while I have my power on you. Even on questions that you wouldn't mind answering." He closed the file and hid it again behind his back. I nodded and stared into his eyes.

"Where were you born?"

"Seoul." His eyes drew together.

"Are you sure that was where you were born?"