Coincidence is life. Life is coincidence, but with a mixture of luck and fate can it only be complete. What is more satisfying than having the odds on your side? Nothing.

When life gets hard and starts stepping on you, there is always something that pulls you back out to the light and allows you to breath again. To us that was him.

The three of us just stood there staring at each other with wide eyes. We were all dirty, bloody and tired. The orange color of the fire was reflected on our sweaty bodies making our eyes and skin glow. The tears in Taehyung's eyes sparkled as he saw his whole world getting back together.

"H-hyung?" he stammered and shifted forward.

In a matter of seconds, they were both in each other's arms, crying deeply. I could tell from where I was standing that they were hugging so tightly. I didn't know whether to cry or smile, but what I did know was that I felt relieved, so relieved. Their hug lasted for nearly two minutes before Taehyung got released.

"Are you okay?! Did you get hurt?!" He asked and Taehyung bit his lips to prevent himself from crying even more and shook his head.

"I'm fine. What about you?" Taehyung asked and he simply gave him an assuring smile with a slight nod.

His eyes shifted in my direction and landed on me. His smile died a bit as he tried to recognize who I was.

"Oh, this is Seo Yeon," Taehyung said and so latter's smile reappeared.

He stretched his arm out in my direction and I took it immediately, feeling extremely glad that he was alive.

"Nice to meet you Seo Yeon. I'm-" he was about to say, but I interrupted him.

"Kim Namjoon," I let out as a faint whisper since I was still in shock. His eyes widened at the fact that I was capable of recognizing him despite the ash and dirt that covered most of his face.

"She is an ARMY. She attended our fansign before we all got washed away," Taehyung said. Namjoon shot his head in my direction immediately and his eyes were filled with concern mixed with a bit of relief.

"You're alive! Oh thank god! I was hoping you all got out safely, but the tsunami happened not long after we left the hall so I felt so worried. Are you okay?" He asked me and it made a smile form on my face.

Yes. This is BTS' leader for sure.

"I'm fine. What about you?" I asked him, earning a nod from him without a change of  facial expressions.

I was about to continue talking until I remembered that Chung Ae was in a critical condition and that the fire was still ignited.

"I'm sorry, but I have to get to something... someone actually," I said before limping away in Chung Ae's direction. The two men ran after me then landed on their knees next to me. I put two fingers against Chung Ae's neck and thankfully I felt a pulse.

"We have to get him away from the fire for now," I said and so Namjoon and Taehyung carried him.

"Oh wait. I nearly forgot," Namjoon suddenly said and removed himself away from under Chung Ae's arm, leaving Taehyung alone with all the weight. He ran to where we were initially standing and picked up his bag.

Where did he get that?!

"I can carry it for you," I said, causing him to nod.

"Thank you," he said then handed the bag carefully to me. The moment it was out of Namjoon's hands and onto mine, my arm fell due to its unexpected weight.

"What did you put in there?! How come it's so heavy?" I asked him.

He put Chung Ae's arm around his shoulder and assisted Taehyung in lifting him up before replying," Supplies. Food. Medicine. Aid kits. Water. All such stuff I could find."

My heart started beating out of control.

Did he just say food and water?!

"F-food?!" I asked him as we walked and he nodded.

"I've been doing nothing but collecting those supplies ever since the tsunami hit. Didn't let a single thing slip from under my hands or sight. I also stayed here for about two or three days. I visited nearly every apartment in that building and tried to gather everything that I found useful. I still had some apartments to visit but you guys had to set the place on fire," he answered and it made me blush.

Worst thing in life? Well, to be thought of as stupid or destructive by your idol.

He rendered me speechless so I couldn't argue or ask any further. We just tried to get away from that building and into another one. The area was kind of packed with buildings but most of them had been wiped out. The ones that were left standing were surrounded by debris and were still in the process of falling off. We didn't have a lot of safe options, so we decided to depend on our luck.

There was a building ahead of us that was about a mile or so from the one we had set on fire, and it seemed pretty decent for a destroyed building so we decided to stay there for a while.

The insides of the building didn't look any better than its exterior, but it was not like we were expecting anything grand. It seemed like that building used to be a company because there was a "fancy" reception table and electric gates. Of course the whole place looked dull and lacked color due to the weather outside. The skies were still grey and the wind was blowing madly, but at least the clouds weren't crying.

The moment we entered the building, our footsteps echoed. There was broken glass scattered all over the floor, causing cracking sounds to appear whenever one of us stepped on them. The floor was still wet and some parts of the ceramic were stained red.

I immediately diverted my attention from it and looked back at the three guys. Chung Ae was still unconscious and Taehyung and Namjoon were extremely sweaty and looked so tired. They were grunting as they dragged themselves and Chung Ae across the floor due to their fatigued muscles.

"Can we lay him down here?" Taehyung asked me and so I nodded at him.

They put him down carefully and then started stretching themselves out. There were no chairs or anything to sit on, so we decided to just sit on the floor. Namjoon flinched a bit when the cold water met his skin through his pants as he sat down, but then he allowed himself to feel comfortable. Taehyung and I weren't bothered since we were already drenched because of the water pipe incident.

We looked around silently. I could hear the sound of our breathing echo through the walls and it kind of creeped me out.

"I think it will be best to stay here for some days," Namjoon said out of nowhere, causing us to divert our attention to him.

"If anyone is searching for survivors, the smoke might lead them to here. We have to find the camps," he added and we just looked down. He assumed that we approved.

Staying here will be good for me anyway. If I'm lucky, my plan will be executed perfectly.

"Can we see what you got in your bag?" Taehyung asked Namjoon and he nodded.

I handed out the bag to him and he threw it to the middle of the circle we sat in. He zipped it open and then rid it from all its contents. My eyes widened as all the food and water bottles fell from the bag and onto the floor and a smile formed on my face.

Finally. Food.

There were ramen cups, chocolates, cans of beer and juice, medicine, water, four aid kits, some candy, and a packet of chips. Wow. He found all that? I can gain back all the pounds I lost after eating all this. How will we eat the ramen though? We don't have any hot water.

"Woah!" I let out as I admired all the things he brought along.

"Hyung!" Taehyung exclaimed and let out a smile. Namjoon smiled proudly at the things he brought along and nodded.

"You're a life saver," I said and I could tell my eyes were twinkling because of the food. Yes. My weak point is food, just like every other human.

"Don't get ahead of yourselves though. We have so much food but we still have to eat in very small amounts. We never know who we are going to find," Namjoon said and suddenly, the light in our eyes disappeared.

And I thought I was going to eat until I felt like I was going to explode.

We stayed silent for a moment until Taehyung decided to ask something.

"Wait. Did you not hear us when we were in the building?" He asked.

"There was an explosion down there. I'm sure you heard it," I added as I got curious about the response.

Namjoon cleared his throat and said," Yes I did hear it."

Taehyung and I shared confused looks and were about to ask him why he didn't come downstairs to our rescue, but he answered our question before we even had the chance to ask it.

"I was on the fifth floor in one of the apartments when I heard your voices, but I had a bit of a situation. As you know the windows were broken and it was so windy. The main door closed and when I tried to open it, well, I guess I used so much force because the door knob came out in my hand, so I got stuck," he said and I barely managed to hold in my laughter.

Yes. You are, indeed, Kim Namjoon. Not only the god of destruction, but also our saviour.

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Hello my lovelies...

I'm so so so sorry for the late update, but I really was waiting for ideas. I also had to plan where I'll have to find all the other members, but now that I have this sorted out, the content is what comes next. I'm working really hard and squeezing all ideas out my brain, but please be patient with me <3

Oh, and there is another thing I'd like to inform you about. At the very end of this book, I'll make a chapter explaining why I put things the way I did. As I said, this story has such a deep meaning. Everything here happened for a reason and every single scratch on any of the members has a meaning. An actual real life meaning. So I'm actually really excited for this chapter because, boy, it is going to be deep...

For now let's just enjoy what is happening!

And also...

Please comment how many of you thought it would be Namjoon?

Someone commented that they think it is Suga because in the theories, Yoongi was in a burning room... and that was a very good assumption to be honest but my book will be based on a completely different theory... but a realistic one... .. ;)

Don't forget to take care and love yourselves,

Thank you all,

I love you,

-R 💜💜