This book is a collection of mini drabbles/shorts from the Carousel series universe. Please keep in mind that this was not written in a definite timeline, which means each scene might happen in any part of the main story or it could not even be a pa...
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Commission: written as requested by @/theodea
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Author Note: This short piece contains a huge spoiler, as it takes place after the scene at the gala party which was portrayed on the final chapter of Carousel. Please make sure that you have read the entire series before getting into this one. (ps: this story has been asked and requested a lot when I asked for you guys to send me questions for my fic podcast. I'm sorry it took Theo to force me into writing it to finally get this one out^^)
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Transcendence
"Let's raise our glass as we welcome a new beginning, a promise of a brighter future for us all. Let us cheer for the prosperity of the people and the extended family behind MYG Corporation."
Yoongi's voice echoed through the speakers, bouncing against the walls inside the conference hall as he spoke. With a pride smile on his face, Yoongi glanced towards where you were sitting as he raised his champagne glass for a toast with his audience. He was so focused on the moment that he barely noticed how pale your face looked, how anxious you were feeling as you waited for him to finish up his speech.
Perhaps if he had paid enough attention, he would have been ready.
Because just as everyone in the hall raised their glasses to join him, the entire room erupted into chaos. Guns were shot, screams were heard from every corner of the room. The soft murmur of the people who had come to the gala party to rejoice and celebrate his ascension was quick to turn into rough shoutings of security orders and cries for help.
