"Found anything yet!?" Namjoon called for the 1000th time and receiving the exact same answer.
"No hyung..."

"Jungkook."
"Yes hyung?" It was just the two of them in the room. Just as it had been for hours on end now searching for anything that could mean something  just the tiniest something would do but something. Something was all they needed.
"Why Jimin?"
"What do you mean hyung?"
"I mean why take Jimin away and not anybody else? Why him? Why not me!!? We don't even know where he is! He could... he..." Taehyung began to choke on the words he'd been meaning to say for a while but just hadn't had the guts to say "HE COULD BE DEAD JUNGKOOK. DEAD!"
"H-hyung..." the younger looked at him with pain in his eyes and the seeds of doubt sowed into his mind. " Don't think that way... he- Jimin. He'll be okay.  I know he will."
"But how Jungkook. Jin hyung has just locked us all up in these four walls and we can't even properly look for him!"
"HYUNG! Please... calm down. Jin hyung has good reason to do what he's doing I'm sure. So please. You're gonna have to endure this like the rest of us." After getting the last word out of his lips an agitated Yoongi stepped into the room. "Hyung?" The two spoke in unison.
"I'm leaving." Yoongi announced quickly. The tone of his voice leaving no room for questions. Despite that the youngest still managed to push his luck.
"B-but Jin hyung said to-"
"Why hyung?" Taehyung cut off Jungkook in the middle of his sentence.
"The sloth shall burn." That was all he said before glaring at the seated pair and leaving the house. No coat. Just old trainers a thin t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans.
"He's going to get sick." Jungkook said. Those were the only words he could muster. He felt numb. Fear for his hyung seeped into the marrow of his bones and into every crevice of his thoughts. What he really wanted to say was: "He's going to end up like Jimin. Or worse..."

Yoongi had been walking round the streets for hours now. He had no idea why or how he got there. Only that was what he was doing. The cold had managed to find its way through his thin t-shirt and it are away at his legs that were threatening to fail him at any second. All he could think about was the one sentence he said to the others before he had left. It was like he couldn't say anything else. That was the only thing that left his lips. The sentence felt like poison to him now. Only it was strangely comforting...

Pain. That was all he felt. Yoongi finally dropped to his knees. He was exhausted. He was convinced of he took another step it would be his last. If he took another breath it would be his last. Head spinning he groaned. Only a small sound. All he could think about was the pain. Until an unsettling cold and silence appeared. A dark figure stood in front of him. Smoke billowing around it .The figure pointed a Stark white hand at him and said "The Sloth shall burn" then he felt it.the small pin prick in the side of his neck .the heat flows through his veins like fire, now all you could do is to focus on the darkness that's trapping him. it's so comforting. it felt warm like his mother's arms or hot chocolate on a cold day. Was he dying? He didn't have time to think. next thing he knew he could hear the steady beat of a heart and the pounding of footsteps. where was he going? and would he come back?

"Guys!!" Namjoon shouted at the top of his lungs. Everyone came rushing into the room hope displayed brightly across their faces. "Where's Yoongi?"
Suddenly the two youngest of the group pealed their eyes grow wide and lips became colourless.
"Do you have something you want to tell me?" Namjoon demanded.
"H-he left he just walked out the door or we tried to stop him but all he said was the sloth shell burn and left before we could say anything we tried to stop him I swear we did please forgive us hyung!" Jungkook couldn't help it the words just came out. Guilt settled in an uneasy blanket around him.
"Fuck... Now Yoongi's gone as well! WELL THIS IS JUST PERFECT! ISN'T IT!" Namjoon was angry now. He very rarely gets angry with anybody. The remainder of the group just stared back in fear and awe of the man before them. Even Jin was a little shaken seeing Namjoon this mad. But he managed to pull himself together soon enough to say.
"Namjoon. Calm down. Ok? We'll find them. I-"
"SHUT UP HYUNG! JUST SHUT UP! ALL YOU'VE DONE IS LOCK US UP IN THIS HOUSE AND MAKE UP LOOSE YOONGI!" Jin stared back at Namjoon hurt but fearful of Namjoons sudden outbursts. "Just... get out.. all of you." Namjoons voice was pitifully weak this time. The boys all filed out of the room only to shut the door and hear the muffled angry and painful sobs of a leader who failed to protect them. No more than that. A friend who just sat and let his best friends be taken right from under his nose.  He had failed and he knew it.

Edited by @itz_juzt_aidan (on Instagram)