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The Seventh Sense[Dubhe's POV]
"Take off your stinky clothes." That bastard Namjoon told us, he said that he'll be inspecting our body if it is okay. After that, he'll sell us. We've been caged for many days but I lost the count, I just obeyed what Namjoon said to us every time he visit us with Seokjin and Yoongi.
"Dubhe, do we have to do this? Let's use our gifts to get out of this stinky place." Megrez whispered to me while I'm taking off my clothes on my upper body. I was about to continue undressing myself when the surroundings literally stopped from moving. I noticed that when Namjoon's hands are floating in the air, gesturing Phecda and Merak to take their clothes off. "Something's wrong." Phecda muttered. "Did you use your gift, Megrez?" Merak asked him. "No, I was just asking Dubhe if we need to do this gross thing. I'm referring on that human's orders."
Merak looked at me, "Do you?" I shook my head. If none of us used our gifts, it must be--
"Get out of that place! C'mon,guys!"
Is that Alioth's voice?
My feet move on their own and I also heard shuffling behind me, we walked
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