Mythical Short Stories 방탄소년단

🀄\|/ Jimin \|/🀄

🀄Long time no see🀄

Taehyung's POV

I've been doing this for a while now. Staring at myself in the mirror, hoping that I was wide awake when I saw the most majestic thing in my life.

I thought I saw an angel, or maybe a demon. All I know is that I want to see it again tonight. I'm staying awake, I don't care if it makes me so tired in the morning like Yoongi. I have to see if what I saw was real, and who I saw.

I watched the TV closely, I didn't want to miss my show Hwarang of course. Jin was always a fan of the show, even though he doesn't like it that I'm actually playing in it and not him.

I continued to watch without a problem until I suddenly heard something...

'Follow me...'

I turned my head. Where did it come from? I pouted slightly. "Jin hyung, are you hearing someone say 'follow me' too?" I asked worriedly. Jin shook his head. "All I hear is your voice and mine in this amazing song." He said smiling, dancing goofy to our song.

I frowned and stood up. I know this was going to be my death... maybe, but! It was worth my curiosity. The closer I seemed to get to the roof, the louder the voice became until it seemed right behind me.

... No one. The roof was abandoned and empty. Why would this mysterious voice bring me here? I widened my eyes. Oh... Oh no. In these horror movies, side-people with voices die! Am I a side character?!

I heard a low groan and a growl, not too far away from me. I followed it since I've been doing that the whole time!

I tilted my head. "Hyung, what are you doing out here?" I asked curiously. Jimin gasped surprised and looked up at me. "T-Tae! What are you doing here?" He asked trembling?

"I followed a weird voice to here and then I heard you groan and growl... What was that anyway?" I asked, sitting down next to him. Jimin rubbed the back of his neck. "That was me... I guess you're the next one he's hunting on." He said lowly.

"Hunting?" I narrowed my eyes. "Yep. Hunting." Jimin grinned slightly. "And who is he?" I asked, slightly scared... very scared. "It's me." He chuckled, his voice darkening. The dark tone his voice got was not like him at all...

Jiminie is our high voiced vocalist and flexable dancer, not a creepy murderer or something! I gulped slightly. "Hyung?"

Jimin chuckled softly and stared in front of him. "Are you scared now? Is it because I said that I was the one hunting, or maybe because it is because of what I am." He smirked slightly, the corners of his lips turning into a mischievous grin.

"What do you mean because of what you are?! What are you then?!" I yelled. He was making no sense! What was the voice and why did it bring me here is what I want to know!

Jimin looked at me. I widened my eyes. His eyes were a full black, there was no dot of brown left in his eyes. "A fallen angel needs his demon Taehyung." He said lowly "I think you are perfect to fill that role for me.."

I backed away from... whatever he was! It was scary, and I am not a horror lover! Jimin smirked and scooted himself to the edge of the tall building. I widened my eyes. "Jimin hyung? What are you doing?"

He gave a devilish smirk before letting himself fall off the building. "Hyung!" I yelled and peeked over the edge, I'm not scared of heights, but I'm scared to see my friend go...

I watched with wide eyes. Black feathered wings ripped themselves through his shirt, catching the wind that was holding him. A dull grey glowing halo appeared above his head as he shot back up into the sky, his wings smoothly flowing along the wind.