"Where's King Taehyung?" Queen Y/n whispered, her voice laced with worry.

"I don't know," Namjoon replied, his eyes scanning the darkness. "He was right behind me, and then...I don't know."

"This is not good," Minister Jin said, his voice trembling. "We need to find him."

"But how?" Suga asked, his voice barely audible. "We can't even see our own hands."

As they spoke, the darkness seemed to grow thicker, more oppressive. The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of their own ragged breathing.

"I think we should try to move," Jungkook said, his voice firm. "Find a wall or something."

But as they stumbled forward, they realized that there was no wall. No floor. No ceiling. Just an endless, featureless expanse of blackness.

"This is madness," Hobi whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

"We have to keep moving," Jungkook said, his sword still clutched in his hand. "Find a way out of here."

But as they walked, the darkness seemed to shift and writhe around them. Like a living thing.

And then, a faint whispering started. Soft, raspy voices that seemed to come from all directions.

"What's that?" Jimin whispered, his voice trembling.

But before anyone could answer, the whispering grew louder, more urgent. The voices seemed to be closing in around them...

"Oh no, oh no, oh no," Kim Hyejin whispered, her voice trembling. "What's happening?"

"I don't know, but I don't like it," Jungkook replied, his eyes scanning the darkness.

Queen Y/n said, her voice firm. "We need to think this through."

"Think what through?" Hobi asked, his voice barely audible. "We're trapped in some kind of...I don't know, some kind of nightmare."

"We need to find a way out," Namjoon said. "We can't just sit here and wait for...whatever is happening to happen."

"But what if there is no way out?" Minister Jin asked, his voice trembling.

"Don't say that," Suga said, his voice firm. "We'll find a way out. We have to."

As they spoke, the whispering grew louder, more urgent. The voices seemed to be closing in around them, suffocating them.

"I feel like I'm going crazy," Jimin whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

"Stay close," Queen Y/n said, her voice firm. "We have to stick together."

But as they huddled together, the darkness seemed to grow thicker, more oppressive. The whispering grew louder, more intense.

And then, suddenly, it stopped.

The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of their own ragged breathing.

"What's happening?" Kim Hyejin whispered, her voice trembling.

But before anyone could answer, a faint light appeared in the distance..."What's that?" Jungkook whispered, his eyes fixed on the light.

"I don't know," Jin replied, his sword still clutched in his hand. "But I don't like it."

"Maybe it's a way out," Queen Y/n said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Maybe it's a trap," Suga countered, his eyes narrowing.

"We have to be careful," Minister Jin said, his voice trembling.

As they spoke, the light grew brighter, illuminating the dark space around them. But it was faint, flickering, and seemed to cast eerie shadows on the ground.

"I don't like this," Hobi whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

"Stay close," Queen Y/n said, her voice firm. "We'll face whatever it is together."

But as they approached the light, they realized it was just a faint glow emanating from a small, twisted candle. It cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem like there were things moving just out of sight.

"This is creepy," Jimin whispered, his eyes fixed on the candle.

"Let's just get out of here," Kim Hyejin said, her voice trembling.

But as they turned to leave, they heard a faint noise behind them. A soft, scraping sound, like something was moving across the ground.

"What was that?" Jungkook whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

And then, the candle flickered and died, plunging them back into darkness..."What was that noise?" Queen Y/n whispered, her voice trembling.

"Let's get out of here," Minister Jin said, his voice barely above a whisper.

But as they turned to leave, they realized they were surrounded by an oppressive silence. The darkness seemed to be closing in around them, suffocating them.

"I feel like we're being watched," Hobi whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

"Don't say that," Suga said, his voice firm. "We're just spooked."

But as they stood there, frozen with fear, the silence was broken by a faint creaking sound. It was soft at first, but grew louder, more intense.

"What's happening?" Kim Hyejin whispered, her voice trembling.

And then, the ground beneath them began to shake. The creaking grew louder, more intense, and the group stumbled, struggling to keep their balance.

"What's going on?" Jungkook yelled, his voice echoing off the walls.

But before anyone could answer, the ground gave way beneath them, and they fell, tumbling through darkness..."Ahh!" Queen Y/n screamed, her voice echoing off the walls as they fell.

"This is insane!" Hobi yelled, his voice trembling with fear.

"Try to land on your feet!" Namjoon shouted, his sword flying out of his hand.

But it was too late. They hit the ground hard, the wind knocked out of them.

As they struggled to catch their breath, they realized they were in a narrow, winding tunnel. The air was musty and dank, and the only light came from a faint glow emanating from the walls.

"Where are we?" Kim Hyejin whispered, her voice trembling.

"I don't know," Jungkook replied, his eyes scanning the tunnel. "But we need to keep moving."

As they stumbled forward, the tunnel began to twist and turn, leading them deeper into the darkness.

"I don't like this," Minister Jin said, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Keep moving," Suga said, his voice firm. "We can't stay here."

But as they walked, the tunnel grew narrower, the air growing thick with the scent of decay.

"This is not good," Hobi whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

And then, they heard it. A faint whispering in their ears. Soft, raspy voices that seemed to be coming from all directions.

"What's that?" Queen Y/n whispered, her voice trembling.

But before anyone could answer, the voices grew louder, more urgent.

"What's happening?" Jungkook whispered, his eyes scanning the tunnel frantically.

"Guys, I think we should try to stay calm," Queen Y/n said, her voice trembling.

"Calm?" Hobi repeated, his voice shaking. "How can we be calm when we don't know what's going on?"

"Shh, listen," Suga said, his head cocked to the side.

The whispering grew louder, more urgent. It sounded like words, but they couldn't quite make out what was being said.

"What is that?" Kim Hyejin whispered, her eyes wide with fear.

"I don't know, but I think it's getting closer," Minister Jin said, his voice barely above a whisper.

As they stood there, frozen with fear, the whispering grew louder, more intense. It sounded like it was coming from all around them, closing in on them.

"We need to move," Jungkook said, his voice firm. "Now."

But as they turned to leave, they realized they were surrounded by darkness. The tunnel seemed to have shifted, and they were no longer sure which way to go.

"Which way?" Hobi whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

"I don't know," Namjoon replied, his voice trembling.

And then, the whispering stopped. The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of their own ragged breathing.

"Well, this is great," Hobi said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Lost in a creepy tunnel with no idea where we are or what's happening. Just peachy."

"Shh, Hobi," Queen Y/n whispered. "We don't know what's out there."

"Oh, right," Hobi replied. "Because nothing says 'stealthy' like a group of  people stumbling around in the dark."

"Hey, watch it," Jungkook whispered. "We're trying to survive here."

"Survive?" Hobi repeated. "We're not even sure what we're surviving from. Is it monsters? Ghosts? Bad decor?"

"Shut up, Hobi," Suga whispered, his eyes scanning the darkness. "This isn't funny."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Hobi said, his voice mock-apologetic. "I forgot that being trapped in a creepy tunnel with no idea what's happening is super serious business."

But as they stood there, bickering in hushed tones, they heard a faint noise. Footsteps. Light, cautious footsteps, coming from somewhere in the darkness.

"Oh, great," Hobi whispered. "Because we didn't have enough to worry about."

"Shh," Namjoon whispered, his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Get ready."

But as they stood there, frozen with fear, the footsteps stopped. And then, a faint whispering started up again.

"This is ridiculous," Hobi whispered, his voice trembling. "We're like a bunch of teenagers in a horror movie. 'Let's split up and explore the creepy tunnel!' No, let's not."

"Shh, Hobi," Queen Y/n whispered. "We need to focus."

"Focus?" Hobi repeated. "On what? The impending doom that's probably waiting for us around the corner?"

"Hey, don't say that," Jungkook whispered. "We'll get through this."

"Oh, sure," Hobi said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Because we've been doing so great so far. I mean, who needs flashlights or a plan when you're trapped in a creepy tunnel?"

"Shut up, Hobi," Suga whispered, his eyes scanning the darkness. "This isn't funny anymore."

But as they stood there, the whispering grew louder, more urgent. It sounded like words, but they still couldn't quite make out what was being said.

"I think it's trying to tell us something," Minister Jin whispered, his voice trembling.

"Yeah, like 'get out while you still can'?" Hobi suggested.

But before anyone could answer, the whispering stopped. And then, a faint humming noise started up..."Great, now it's humming," Hobi whispered, his voice laced with sarcasm. "Because that's not ominous at all."

"Shh, Hobi," Queen Y/n whispered. "We need to listen."

"Listen to what?" Hobi asked. "The sound of our impending doom?"

"Maybe it's a clue," Jungkook suggested.

"A clue?" Hobi repeated. "Like, 'hey, turn left at the next corner and you'll find certain death'?"

"Shut up, Hobi," Suga whispered, his eyes scanning the darkness. "This is serious."

But as they stood there, the humming grew louder, more intense. It was starting to vibrate through the ground, making their teeth rattle.

"This is not good," Minister Jin whispered, his voice trembling.

"Ya think?" Hobi replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

And then, the humming stopped. The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the sound of their own ragged breathing.

"Well, that was fun," Hobi whispered, his voice barely audible.

But before anyone could answer, a faint creaking noise started up.