Seven Deadly Sins

Chapter 13: Libidine

You were falling, but not really. Clouds and sky whisked past you at dangerously high speeds, yet the ground never came any closer. Suddenly the sky shifted to a dark musty place and you were standing back in the tunnels. With a woosh, you went flying forward, passing through stone and steel as if a ghost. You came to a screeching halt, surronded by ghostly pale girls about your age, all crammed into tiny cubies like storage. As quickly as it came, it was gone and you were flying through the darkness once more. You stopped again in the large room where you had found the boys. Fuzzy shapes of the two half breeds and the boys came into view, moving as if in slow motion while you stood amongst the chaos. Then, you were whisked back outside the room and through the corridor, up onto the platform with the crumbled gazebo. The two half breeds were there, talking in such warbly distorted voices you couldn't understand what they were saying. Then, the picture melted away and the ground fell away from your feet as you were sent back into the endlessly sky, falling for eternity in the colorful void.

With a jarring slam, you were back in the chair. You sat stock still, gripping the arms of the chair tightly as you panted heavily from the psychodelic journey you just went on. Jin unrolled his sleeves as he walked back to his desk, completely unbothered by your disheveled reaction,

"What the hell was that...?" you demanded raggedly. Jin sat back down behind the desk and picked up his quill,

"A mind dive, my sweet. I got everything I needed from you." he said with a dismissive flick of the wrist. You pointed a shaky finger at him accusingly,

"You...! You...!" you wheezed, livid at his actions.

"Probably invaded some privacy? Yes, and I do apologise. Though, I must say, you are quite an interesting specimen. I'd very much like to take a deeper look next time." he said with a wink and then turned back to his paper.

"You had no right!" you snapped. Jin raised his eyes from the paper, regarding you with a tinge of annoyances,

"And I do apologise. Is that not enough?" he said. You rose from your chair slowly,

"No." you hissed between your teeth. Jin shifted in his seat, leaning back into the luxurious cushions,

"Well, I hate to disappoint but it will have to do... Don't you know who you're testing, Y/n? I mean, after spending time with us for such an amount of days, I'd thought you would of learned a thing or two on testing people's patience..."

Suddenly, we were sent flying backward into the seat, the piece of furniture tipping precariously on its back legs from the force. You couldn't move a muscle, as if someone had super glued every fiber of your being to the chair. You grunted and tried to tear yourself off the wood but to no avail.

"I really would stop struggling. Goodness, you're a stubborn one." Jin cocked his head slightly, watching you with a curious gleam in his eyes. You hissed viciously,

"Let me out of this stupid chair!" you frothed.

"So you could pound in my beautiful face? No thank you. Yoongi hasn't taught you properly yet. And don't look so surprised, did you really think I wouldn't find out?" Jin stood up from his seat once more, a playful smirks dancing upon his lips.

"I know-!"

"Spells? My dear, based on that arm of yours I'd say your hardly able to perform one." Jin cut you off again. You fumed quietly for a second; he was running circles around you with his snarky comebacks. It was as if he was reading your mind!

"As a matter of fact I am."

Damnit!

"Who are you?!" you roared. It was a rather stupid question but you felt the need to scream something at him. Jin cocked an eyebrow, leaning against the desk as he faced you. The light from the large window behind him lit up his frame, casting a long, willowy shadow across you and the room,