Prologue:

The hallways were dark, he could hear nothing but his own breath. Where was he headed? Where was his brother? His face was against the cold floor, his head pounding. He pushed himself up with whatever little strength he had left, wincing at the pain he felt below. His legs shaking, he pushed against the wall trying to get a hold of himself. Just as he stood, he heard a voice, “Don’t touch him!” He could barely see the figure standing in front of him, arms spread wide protecting him with the small stance of the other. “N-n-namjoon?” he whimpered.

“Jungkook~” another voice cooed. Jungkook’s eyes began to widen, his breathing began to speed up. This voice, it was haunting. It rung through his ears, bounced against the walls of the empty room.

“Jungkook” he heard again.

“Jungkook” it was getting louder.

“JUNGKOOK”

“NO!” Jungkook shot up from his bed screaming. He looked around and saw his brother in front of him. Confused, he brought his hand up to his forehead feeling the sweat all over his face. He sighed to himself, dropping his once tense shoulders.

“Again?” his brother asked quietly. Jungkook just nodded slowly.