You were expecting that the gates of the library of Alexandria will be much livelier especially when humans tend to exaggerate on the library to be one of the most exquisite places on Olympus, where great gods and goddesses like to hang out and chat.

What you were not expecting is that the place was worn down, tall pillars that were supposed to shimmer on the sunlight was not even a bit glossy, it was worn down and you can see the cracks on the pillars as wines now entangle themselves in the pillars, the place where humans had to describe as the cleanest place on Olympus beside the great three Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades; chambers were dusty and it looked like it hasn't been clean over centuries, dead flowers decorated the whole place if you were being told that this is Medusa's lair rather than Olympus most pride library you would have believed them.

But again, you were in a place where it was glorious on its time, the whole place was still extravagant despite being it worn down; you couldn't help to gasp on the interior if you had told famous expeditions on what you had seen the past few days they would have thrown you in a mental asylum, as all of the thousand books on Greeks and mythology you had read was all half true.

See rows or isle of books and scrolls, your mind had wondered that it must have been millennium years trying to gather all of these books and scrolls, your mind wanders or the boys that they had lived a decade or centuries longer than you yet they somehow could coop up with you.

As the five of you step inside you all begin to look around and it was no wonder that scrolls and books were all scattered in the place, trying to pick up one of the scrolls you open and it begins to shine blinding you.

Jungkook who was once beside you took a hold on the scroll and shut it. You look at Jungkook who gave you a smile.

'A sun spell, courtesy of Apollo, but you wouldn't want to touch anything y/n, it could influence Yoongi hyung's illusion,' nodding your head, this time you obey.

You begin walking alongside Jungkook yet again when you heard a voice.

'Seokjin hyung...? Is that you...'-, hearing a new and unfamiliar voice cause you to hide behind Jungkook as he holds your shoulders, ever since he came back not a single scratch from his battle from Holly, he was deemed worthy enough to be the strongest, beside Yoongi, to protect you hence why the 24/7 constant lookout for you, sure it might look like you were using him but right now as selfish as it sounds you don't want to be caught up with another one of the unknown; courtesy to Seokjin telling you the specific 'name' for it.

'Namjoon... it's me...' Seokjin was walking in front as Yoongi and Hoseok were behind him and you behind Hoseok with Jungkook.

There out pop a demigod with purple hair, something contrasting to the others, his white wreath in his head and grey robe he was wearing similar colors with yours, a thick rim of glass hung in the bridge of his nose and a book on his left hands.

'Namjoon... I need your help with –'

'Seokjin hyung... did you perhaps meet Yoongi hyung on your way here? I sense the sudden wave in the valley of death and the only person who was able to create that energy source is Yoongi hyu- oh... you're also here...' Namjoon had to pause his sentences when he saw Seokjin had a worried face and he also saw Jungkook and Yoongi who he hadn't seen for a long time. What he didn't know was the black mist was slowly starting to fade as he saw Hoseok.

His eyes widen to see his friend in the verge of his death bed, again.

'Hoseok...! Quick bring him in here,' Namjoon started to ran inside the pillars as all of you started to follow him quickly, you were greet with a large study room it almost looks cozy and it looks like someone had li here, as you can see wine like bottle was scatter and scrolls and the candlelight that was flickering. There Yoongi laid Hoseok in one of the sofas and Namjoon started to grab different herbs and bottles from different places.

'Jungkook... can you please get me that excallion on isle 256 and decompose it?' Namjoon had brought a lot of stuff, Jungkook had nod on his hyung and he disappears from your side, you took a step back not wanting to be a sore thumb on Namjoon.

'I would like to ask about the goddess here, but Hoseok is more important... no offenses miss...' Namjoon said not looking back at you,' I would personally escort you all to the table but I'm incapable I hope you all find your-'

Namjoon didn't even have to tell Yoongi that twice when he had to grab you as you yelp when the black mist had engulfed you two and there you were transported into another room, and yet again despite how worn down it is the place was amazing.

You were somehow transported into a room, there were no books but doors on each of the corner of the place that had led into the garden, inside the place was a long table that was fit for more than 50 people, well human, gliding your way to the table you had seen Yoongi had taken upon himself to silently find his way into one of the rows and created black mist as he sat down.

He started to close his eyes and you didn't want to bother the demigod at all, after your encounter back in the valley he had been a grumpy cat. He was giving silent death glares to you and Jungkook's way and you didn't know why he was being like that.

Not wanting to disturb the cat... you had taken upon yourself to explore the place, noticing that the long table that you could conclude as marble; as it material; has carved on it, gliding your hands on the carving you realize that it had words, Greek words.

Sighing you wanted to know what it was you were considering bothering the grumpy demigod who looks like he was sleeping, but you were not ready to be scolded by his remarks. So instead you begin circling the whole marble table and realize that where Yoongi was sitting the table was blazing red and his name was encrusted in the table. You walk closer to him as you held your hands to touch on the carving of his name.

'What are you doing?' you jump back on the voice; Yoongi was now fully awake and was looking at you.

'I just wanted to look at the carving of your name,' he looks at your gaze and there was a carving of his name and he sighs silently and mutters incoherent words.

'What?' you asked him.

'I didn't know that it was there, I didn't know it could do that...'

You wonder as you look at the demigod who had to move his way and the carving and blazing red table begin to move as he moves, interesting.

'You look excited, but it's nothing isn't you should be able to do that every time you go here,' you talk to him who was still observing the carving in the table in amusement hearing your words his eyebrows furrow.

'I don't...'

You look at him questioningly, since you were sure that he was going to insult you.

'I've never been here; this is the first time I've been here. We're on the same boat human.'

Looking at him questioningly and wonder then how did he know where to stay and all, he even bolted out of the place like he owns the place. Opening your mouth to say something but it seems like the demigod is a step further.

'Before you start asking, I've read about this place countless of times, I've never been here is mainly because one I'm the son of Hades, two they fear me and three I don't want to see Namjoon's face.'

It seems like his hatred for the demigod is really strong, whatever Namjoon did to piss Yoongi off seems to be a big deal for someone to hold a grudge for so long.

'What's up with you with that demigod, you seem to hate his gut and all, don't tell me you're still salty because he trashes your place.'

He rolls his eyes as he straightens his posture from his slouching state and stares at you as he begins to talk.

'Remind me to Hoseok's ass when we get back no I'm not what you humans call 'salty',' gesturing the quote,' I'm not that petty.'

'There are other reasons why I don't like that demigod, if it wasn't for that unknown we wouldn't have Hoseok lying on his death bed like this and you return home quickly.'

'Then tell me why you hate him so much you rather jump into a pit of fire than go sit beside him, you were even ready to risk Hoseok away like this.'

'Like you want to know...'

'She's not the only one who wants to know why you hate my gut so much,' speak of the devil, you look back to see that Seokjin, Jungkook and Namjoon ascending from the walls.

You stood quite as you walk beside Yoongi who took a stand between you and Namjoon as he tries to study you.

Kim Namjoon

Son of Athena

His eyes started to wander from the top of you until the bottom, he was literally trying to open you from layer to layer, trying to find something he was familiar with, he was studying your every move and you felt kind of uncomfortable with his eyes raking your body shamelessly.

'Namjoon, are you still shamelessly raking people's body again?' looking at the voice that had said that you look at Yoongi.

Namjoon eyes look away and he started to rub his neck,' that's a vulgar way you're saying, I was not raking anyone's body I was observing.'

Namjoon eyes look at you apologetically,' I'm sorry if I look like doing something shameless, as the son of Athena, it's a peeve for me not to understand something, the only non-understandable thing in this place is Yoongi hyung and I'm used to it but you, I've never seen you.'

'I-I...'

'She's a human,' you look at Yoongi who had a tight grip on your figure,' and if you try to tell on her to the officials, I will not back down from killing you.'

The whole room was tense and you could feel Namjoon who was slightly trembling in his feet and Yoongi was threatening him.

'I don't think I'm ready to go to eternal oblivion and I'm not making the same mistakes yet again, but I'm sorry you are?' Namjoon gestures to you.

'Y/n?'

'Right, Miss Y/n... no offense I don't think you should be here.'

Jungkook looks at you who was feeling a little bit uncomfortable with the situation and decides to hold you beside him, while Namjoon silently looks at the scene unfold in front of him.

'Namjoon hyung, we were trying to find a way for her to go back, but I think she has something to do with something that's going to happen.' Namjoon looks the youngest and huff.

'Alright how about we sit down while I seal the place and then we need to talk, because you all got some explaining to do, you could be in trouble for housing a human in here.'

'Thank you Namjoon hyung....' Jungkook silently thank his older hyung as you hear Yoongi scoff.

Namjoon was whispering something under his breath the whole suddenly rumbles you held on to Jungkook who was holding you tightly, the open space of the whole place suddenly close and the candles surrounding the whole place start to lit up.

Yoongi grumbles a silent 'show off' and then took his place back, you were about to walk to Jungkook as he was about to offer you to sit with him, when you sulkily tug your dress and dragging you beside him, he summons a black mist and start surrounding you silently. You were about to question Yoongi when he leans down on you.

'You aren't able to create a chair since you're not a demigoddess, it wouldn't lit up,' he drags you to sit with him as he mutters words under his breath and a black golden chair appear,' you stay with me, so I wouldn't have do it far.'

You look at Jungkook who was a little bit sad, but he smiles nonetheless, you were going to protest but remembering his confession and right now you didn't really want to cause any miss communication with your action, you agreed anyway.

The whole boys start sitting down in the table and each of their parts started to lit up, while you saw Yoongi who was beside you glow a deep red, Jungkook's place glow a deep green and his plate name was bright gold twisted with vines, his chair was made of branches and flowers twisting in ways, Seokjin's was the color of pink and his plate name was made of flowers as it was floating his rose chair also a rise, Namjoon's name was also a golden plate and his chair is made of steel. It was fascinating to see all of their chairs; you were beginning to think about Hoseok's and what it would look like.

'Right I almost forgot that you are not from here, now let's discuss here, you said that a door had led you here?'

Nodding your head, you fumble in your dress as you pulled out the paper and the reason why you are here,' Here is the paper I was given by a man there, after receiving the paper the door opens and it leads me here, I don't really understand what it said and was hoping that one of you would get it but it seems like the language is not from here.'

Handing the paper to Namjoon he grabs them and starts reading them.

'I guess you are right... this is the first time that I couldn't read it and I must guest it should come from the earth, in a place called Indonesia.'

'Where is it? I don't think I've known that place... is it real?' Seokjin looks at Namjoon who was already summoning book left and right.

'Yes... I believe that there is a place like that and it's known for its various languages, but I'm not sure enough that it's from there, after the war, all demigods are summoned back here and no one is able to outside the barrier, the last person who ever came back from there is...' Namjoon's words stop as he sucks his breath and his shoulders tense as he looks at Yoongi.

Following to Namjoon's gaze as Yoongi looks at him back glaring,' What?'

'Yoongi hyung-'

Yoongi looks at him with a glare –'just spit it out Namjoon we've got no time to waste-'

'Persephone... your mother was the last one who came back from the earth after being with–'suddenly everything was back in chaos.

Yoongi suddenly stood up and the black mist was up against Namjoon and was chocking him, Namjoon was up against the wall as Yoongi's horns grew, Jungkook tugs you to him as Seokjin tries to stop the two, Namjoon drew a blank face.

'You shut that mouth of yours and never speak anything out of your mouth about my mother.' Hate drips from Yoongi's mouth as his mist tightens Namjoon's neck redistricting him to talk.

'Min Yoongi! You let him go! I don't know what's going on with you two but you need to get it together! Namjoon I suggest you don't strive a sensitive topic if you don't want trouble, I know you wouldn't die of a chokehold, but I can guarantee a safe punishment from Yoongi.' You look at Seokjin who had his sword up against Yoongi's neck. Everything was so tense, you could use Seokjin's sword to cut through the tension in the room.

Yoongi scoff and he pulled back his mist dropping Namjoon who was breathing rage from the chokehold.

'I-it's true... we know we can't really ask her, the only person who knows about this is Cassandra the goddess prophecy.' Settling down again everyone was relieved that Yoongi temper was not in a bad mood, unconsciously you held into Yoongi's hand who was trembling a bit.

Looking at you, you smile as you whisper a relaxing voice,' I don't know what's wrong with you both and I don't think you want to talk about it but please until I can go home, please bear it for me, I'll be out of your hair and you don't have to see him anymore if you don't want too, but right now he's the only one who can help me.'

You look at him who was not focus on your words but the hand that was holding him, realizing what you did your heart made a thump and you were blushing hard, you withdraw your hands.

But instead, you stopped when suddenly your hand was held by Yoongi who was also equally blushing.

'Don't let go... I think I'm not able to hold on from punching his face and you're the only one who is able to calm the raging storm in me.' Looking at Yoongi's face he looks ahead and was not looking at your direction. While your heart was making thumping sound and it was not getting better since his hands still hold onto you.

You both look like high school lovers, you were in too deep on your feelings for Yoongi, you didn't realize you had broken someone's heart who was observing you both in silence. His eyes drop when you had slip from his fingertip when Yoongi had calm down.

He look straight at you both and his fist clench, he had never felt like this before and he thought he wasn't suppose to feel like this, but he couldn't help to drag out every curse words and death threat from different languages, because he couldn't admit it out loud he was jealous and he didn't want to lose.