"I think we're always intrigued by things we aren't familiar with."

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[Authors POV]

[Two days later]

Footsteps echoed, heart raced, forehead damped, sweaty palms, and with chants leaving Yuri's mouth, she made her way to the cell. The whole hallway was silent, like an abandoned city after explosion.

"How worse can it get?"She asked herself about being so afraid, though she had already met the insane male a few times.

When her feet stopped infront of the bars, she automatically sucked in deep breathe, filling her brain with positive scenarios.

I just have to unlock his chains. Not that bad right?

Removing the locks quickly, she hurriedly put the keys back in the back pocket of her black jeans. She expected Yoongi to notice her arrival, probably comment on her simple outfit or shoot her his smirk. But she did not find any sign when she stepped, though she was sure to step inside loudly with her boots.

She wanted attention. Something in Yoongi drew her attention. Yuri wanted him to tease her, comment on her outfit, do everything that made her annoyed. Yuri cleared her throat audibly.

But the lonely man was having his knees up to his chest, staring into thin air, back facing Yuri. Her lips started to frown as she wondered his change of action.

"Um,"She starts, hesitating as she was at loss of words. "I...have to walk you outside."With that, Yuri stepped closer but stops in her way, when a scary growl erupts from Yoongi. Shivering by the noise, she cautiously takes another tread and reached down to touch his shoulder, when he rotated his head suddenly, taking her by surprise.

Yoongi showed her his faint pale stare, that drilled holes into her skull. Though he was wearing a blindfold, she started to feel unsettling. But nonetheless, Yuri unlocked his chains on his injured wrists swiftly, ignoring his eye contact. That was the only way right?

Yoongi watched her every movement, in silence. When she came to his feet, Yuri deeply feared he would kick her right in her face and escape the place, without anyone noticing. She couldn't help it when Yoongi was a psychopath. He was abnormal.

Shaking breaths slipped out her mouth as the keys inserted into the lock, twisting and turning it and she finally let him free. The two security guards outside kept gazing at her every five seconds, assuring Yuri wasn't beaten up or had fainted inside by Yoongi's eyes.

She wasn't sure if she should remove the cloth covering his eyes. But Yoongi sat as still as a rock, keeping his gaze over the lady. She did not feel like lifting him up, so she announced, ",uh stand up."and took a step back herself.

He obeyed her and did as told. Yuri's attention went to Yoongi's height. His height had towered her that she gulped, looking away. He was taller than her, she could say taller than Jimin-

When the two men outside, noticed the nutcase hold hands with Yuri, their eyes widened, breaths jerked and they gaped at Yuri gently walking Yoongi out.

To their surprise, he was rather quiet, than like always who created a chaos and destroyed the people around when the other person was only going to bring him out. And there it came.

"Don't touch me!"He hissed angrily, dragging his hand away from Yuri's grasp. She sighed, glaring at the two watching males, snapping her fingers at them as she stared at Yoongi being dragged away.

That moment, when she observed the psycho being taken away to the interrogation room, something stung her heart. Concern. She was supposed to save him. What was she doing?

"Wait!"She suddenly yells, stopping the guards. Yoongi stopped squirming because of their grip and stood still, balancing himself within the mortals. A smirk went over his lips.

It was working.

"W-what?"The fellows were convinced Yuri had called them to hold him tight, or probably to haul Yoongi herself. Because little did they know, she was surprised why they stopped walking and turned to her.

What was happening?

Why did she want to save Yoongi?

The four genders stood silently, except one who secretly let out a deep chuckle. He tilted his head, enough to see Yuri as the corner of his lips curve up. She froze. Was her brain being hacked?

"N-nothing take him!"She automatically speaks, her own eyes widening. Yoongi, whose lips were only letting out chuckles, now spat deep giggles, sending electric shocks around her whole body. As they confusingly towed the laughing guy away from Yuri, she stood a little amused, wondering how she spoke.

Neither did she have any intentions to speak or comment, nor did she have the guts to take Yoongi herself. However, shrugging her thoughts off, she follows the three other mortals to the interrogation room.

Every building had one. It was a room where you could talk to your patients. Still, Yuri thought, what would they talk to insane people like these?

Seeing Yoongi causally walking along with the sentries, her mind wandered to another familiar face. Park Jimin.

Scrunching her nose in awareness, Yuri entered another room, though her brain was all about Jimin.

The room she had come into had two chairs, five microphones, six cups of coffee, almost thousands of paperworks and at last, the one way mirror. Yuri had no idea why Jin had called her to bring Yoongi into the interrogation room, why she was supposed to come in here, but knowing he was elderly, she pulled a chair and sat down on it.

But her brain had still not focused on the present. The coffee mugs had reminded her of Jimin. The colour of the walls had reminded her of Jimin's home. The paperwork's had reminded her of Jimin's studio. The microphones reminded her of Jimin's singing when he had expressed his talent the other day. Everything reminded her of Jimin. In fact, she could feel him standing behind her.

For some reason, everything felt so wrong. Yuri felt the angelic butterflies in her stomach mutate into merciless monsters, taking turns as they devoured her heart in betrayal. Betrayal?What was she saying?

Maybe she was still getting cautioned for missing Hoseok. Heck, she wanted to forget him. "Hey!"Someone taps her shoulder and Yuri snapped at head at them, maybe a little confused because of her own thoughts.

Yuri silenced her thoughts and gave the man her own smile, standing up. "Jin!"She squeaked, which Jin thought, was cute. "What are we doing here?"She asks her awaited question. Jin smiles back, resembling an alpaca, and quickly replied to her.

"You see, your patient, Min Yoongi, is taken into the interrogation room every two weeks. Trust me it wasn't my plan to bring you here." "Look Jin,"She started to be honest, "..I don't wanna be here."

The edge of Jin's lips went up and down, and it continued a few seconds, until he completely broke into a small yet loud laughter. "What's so funny?"She furrowed her eyebrows, irritated. Periods?She was busy within her own thoughts.

"Neither do I, Yuri."She did not find it funny, yet faked a smile, rolling her eyes and moved near the one way mirror, watching Yoongi being sat down as the two previous guys had left him handcuffed. She could see him giggling at something on the desk.

But it was empty.

"Are you listening!"Jin shouted suddenly and she hummed, looking deeper at Yoongi. While Jin calmly explained why she was brought in there, Yuri cautiously stared deeper at him, everything around her disappearing.

Her surroundings had vanished in a flash, and it was only her, the mirror and Yoongi. Her brain had seen something, it had sensed something, related something to someone. But what was it?What was making her look deeper at the man?

She had millions and trillions of new questions buzzing her brain every second, but where were the answers?

Her observation was rudely interrupted when another being, wearing a darker shade of a trench, a turtle neck, deep blue jeans and silvery hair entered the area. She tsked loudly at the new male, which stopped Jin who had been ranting now.

"I know right, the boss is so annoying!"Jin agrees to your humming, thinking you have been listening to the his rant.

"Who is he?"She points at the guy stalking towards Yoongi and he pulled a chair, sitting down infront of him. His outfit was extremely similar to Jimin's but ofcourse, she strongly refused to believe it.

Jin sighed, "Oh its him again,"He shakes his head and patted Yuri's shoulder. "You even saw him the other day."A hint lingered in Yuri's brain but all she did was question Jin back, "I have?"

"Yeah you dont remember?Three days back?After the fight with me and Yoongi,"With her eyes abnormally largening, she gasped, "Wait what?"

She was bewildered. She had seen him?On the day of the fight?With Yoongi?Slow assumptions triggered her mind and slight conclusions occured.

Right when Jin spoke, Yuri stared at the new mortal, as he removed the bucket hat on his head. Everything felt terribly slow at that moment. Why was she so curious?

And as if god wanted the actions to perfect at the second, Jin spoke and Yuri got to see the humans face.

"Its Park Jimin."

Jimin.

To spice up the moment a little more just like how god wanted to have it,

their eyes met.

A/N;
Crap what shit have I written yall😭😭. Soooooo i know i havent updated in a while. I am planning on updating kb2 next. Absolutely no promises but as far as ive scheduled the following days, i think itll be published this sunday. Hope you liked it!!Don't forget to vote and comment, it really keeps me going!Love ya!
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