Chapter Fourteen: Where are We?

Jungkook opens the notebook and the letter. He went to grab a paper and a pen to help him decode the letter which is written in Morse Code. But, he didn't finish it because sleep overcomes him. He always take afternoon nap to be taller than Jimin.

When he woke up. The room he's in, it's not his own room.

"Where am I?" Jungkook asks himself, standing up. He looks down at his attire, he is shook. "What kind of clothes I'm wearing? I do not own these clothes."

On the floor, the letter that the figure gave him a moment ago. He picks it up and keeps in his pockets, he notices a vent on the floor, he crouches down to take a look through it. In his surprise, he saw Jimin looking himself at the mirror holding a ballet barre.

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Jimin woke up and noticed that he is in a different room, it seems like a bathroom but only a sink. He stands up and looks behind him it's a mirror and a ballet barre. This place reminds him of her sister, watching every ballet practices he have.

"Nᴏᴏɴᴀ! Nᴏᴏɴᴀ!" Jɪᴍɪɴ sᴀɪᴅ.

"Nᴇ, Jɪᴍɪɴ?" Sᴏᴏɴᴋʏᴜ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ.

"Lᴏᴏᴋ!" Jɪᴍɪɴ sᴀɪᴅ, ᴛᴡɪʀʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴏɴ ʜɪs ᴛɪᴘᴛᴏᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʀɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ.

"Tʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ, Jɪᴍɪɴ!"

"Kᴀᴍsᴀʜᴀʙɴɪᴅᴀ, ɴᴏᴏɴᴀ!"

Tears leaking from his eyes, he holds the barre, he looks at his reflection. He heard a faucet running, he heads to the sink. He sees a necklace dangling from the faucet, he turns the faucet off. Then he picks up the necklace and observing it. He assured that he saw this necklace before, but he can't tell where.

Jimin hears water flowing, he looks around to find the source but he seem that he can't find it anywhere.

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Jungkook stands up and went to observe the hallway up ahead. He turns to walk to it but he feel the floor shaking under his feet. He starts running forward but soon, he meets a wall, he stops running and glances to his left. There he sees an another hallway, he runs through it, like a lightning to prevent him from falling down on the abyss of darkness. He reaches the end of the hallway, he stops to catch his breath from running that fast. Looks like being a runner paid off.

He looks around and sees a vent on the bottom of the wall, he crouches down and looks through it. He sees Yoongi sitting on a piano bench, hands on the piano keys.

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Yoongi wakes up from his slumber and notices that he isn't sleeping on his desk, instead, he is sleeping on the piano keys. Yoongi looks around the room, noticed that it is antique, even the piano that he woke up from. He presses the piano keys to produce a beautiful melody, he stops playing after 30 seconds.

Eᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘɪᴀɴᴏ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟ, ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ Jɪʜᴏᴏɴ ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ, ʜɪs ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇʟʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ʜᴏs ᴏᴡɴ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟ. Wʜᴇɴ Jɪʜᴏᴏɴ ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ɪs ɪɴ, ʜɪs ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ɪᴛ. Eᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘɪᴀɴᴏ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ʜɪs ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇʟʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ, sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ғᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴀɴɴᴏʏɪɴɢ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟ.

Yoongi slams the keys and make Jungkook startled. Yoongi is furious, why can't his parents love them both equally and he wants his brother to disappear into thin air but, there's no magic. He stands up and notices a guitar beside the piano, he picks it up on the neck. He stares at the piano, he tightens the grip on the guitar, envy flowing through his veins.

He swings the guitar and smashes it on the piano, Jungkook jumps back at his hyungs action, good thing that he didn't jump that back to fall down the abyss. Yoongi repeatedly smashing the guitar to the piano, he stops and grins at his work and throes the guitar on the piano. It satisfied him, like he is destroying Jihoon's beloved musical instrument.

He walks toward the couch and places his hands on his face. Then he sits back, closing his eyes.

Jungkook stands up to find a way to escape this hallway, but he couldn't find anything. He lose hope on finding an exit. Just sits on corner of the hallway, head on his knees, thinking on how he'll escape this place.

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