The boys showed me my... palace? Castle? I don't know. All I know is that I have a personal residence and the boys had a personal residence, too, they lived in their own Circle. The boys had taken over MY palace because they prefer to live together.

Jin showed me my room, which consisted of a bed, nightstand, and tiny closet. I opened my closet and it was filled with nothing. Jin told me that the closet holds whatever clothes that you expect in there. I guess I was expecting nothing, that's why nothing's there.

It was late. We ate dinner. I changed into my nightwear by just imagining exactly what it looked like and felt. Boom, perfect replica. I got into the bed(it was not very comfortable) and closed my eyes. Unlike many cliches, I can't sleep instantaneously.

The thing about Hell is that there are screams. Screams throughout the night, screams terrorizing me. I shivered. It was hard to ignore them. Also, did I mention that Hell is actually really cold? Guess the term 'it's as hot as hell' doesn't work here. I got up after tossing around in the bed. Down the hall, there was a restroom. I came out into the hall. Yoongi was outside, he was obviously tired. He looked up and saw me.

"Trouble sleeping?" He asked me lazily. I nodded. He nodded knowingly, I don't think he heard what I said. Who asks if one's okay and then totally ignores her? I could feel my cheeks flare red. Then it hit me, was this a mind game? Need I remind you that he is the Guardian of Anger? I glared at him for another moment and continued my way to the bathroom.

Cold water really wakes you up. I wiped the remaining water away and stared at myself in the mirror. Just a teenage girl. I was wearing contacts because of the mountain climbing trip. I needed to change the contacts, but my backpack with the contacts fell down to the bottom of a mountain when the stupid damn harpies attacked me. I am aware of the consequences of contacts being on for too long without changing. I was also aware that one does not sleep with contacts, but I don't have anything safe to put my contacts in so I stayed with sleeping with contacts.

My eyes hurt bad. I took the contacts off and threw it away. "Bye bye, sight," I whispered after the I threw them away. I can't see well now but that's better than losing my sight, right? Try ruling Hell blind. I managed to find my way out (just kidding, I can still see. The door is just a blob). A blurry figure was there in the hallway. I guess it was Yoongi.

"Yoongi?" I asked tentatively. The figure moved.

"Yes?" Yoongi was really quiet. And tired. And wondering why I was calling for him. In honesty, it was hard to tell him why, too.

"Why's it so cold?" Sorry, the first thing that popped in my mind, kay?

"He used to like it cold. We got used to it," Yoongi explained, "You can sleep with me if you want to, I keep it much warmer in my room." OKAY. PAUSE. He's inviting me to sleep with him. You know, the cold Min Yoongi.

"Sure." Okay. Not me speaking. Nope. No. My mouth has a life of its own. Please no. Yoongi opened the door to his room. I went inside. Apparently, my legs have another life of its own. Or it and my mouth shares a life.

Inside Yoongi's room was a bed. And clothes littered everywhere. But other than that, he had a perfectly normal room. Yoongi pushed me from behind, I stumbled forward into the bed.

"Sleep, I have worse things to do," Yoongi said and closed the door behind me. It was definitely warmer in here. And something else. Quieter. I think I can sleep here.

It's the middle of the night. I slept a little but woke. Yoongi was here peacefully sleeping at my side. He looked less scary when he slept, less uncaring. Cute, maybe. Anyways, I was thinking for what seems to be the first time today.

I was climbing a mountain. Then stupid damn harpies tried to kill me who were following orders of Life who is trying to kill me. That's super meta, Life is trying to kill people. Anyway, these Guardians save me from dying, I'm supposed to be dead. I'm also supposed to have some sword that represents my life. I do remember seeing the boys with scabbards by their side, and there would be swords in there. Also, all religions exist at the same time. I'm really confused.

Sleeping with insomnia is better than figuring this out. Sleeping with insomnia and an immortal boy is much better. Oh, that sounded wrong (if you don't know what I meant, that's for the best).