I woke up to a beautiful, cloudless sky. I was on a bed. And not dead. I don't think. I had a thin blanket on me. I raised myself from the bed and propped myself on my elbow.

"Please stay on the bed." A masculine voice rang through my ringing ears. It was in English, I noted, and not too good, it had a Korean ring to it. I turned toward the voice. It was a kinda hot guy that was staring at me. Ignoring his command, I looked around to find 4 boys playing cards and 2 sleeping. I turned back to the man smiling my "winning" smile.

"You know I can speak Korean," I told him in Korean, "But if you really want to, English will do," I said that in English. At my Korean words, the 4 boys playing cards looked up. One of the boys on the bed groaned and the other stayed all the same. "Good," he said in Korean, "I needed to polish up on my English. My name's Namjoon."

"Minerva, it's just a translation, though. My Korean name is Jay Eun. Where am I?" I asked, noticing how one of the boys playing cards came towards me, with the others behind him. The boy who groaned came groggily behind.

"Let's get you up and running first before we start with any questions, okay?" The boy at the front told me. He helped me get up and did a quick check up on me. Then he stopped. He seems to be checking my heartbeat. "Is anything wrong?" I asked him. He looked at me weird. He checked my back. "Is something wrong?" I repeated.

"She's not dead." He told the others. I looked at him quizzically.

"I'm supposed to be dead?" I asked him. He looked at me weird again.

"Of course." He murmured, loud enough for me and everyone else to hear. Namjoon looked at him with a face of forever suffering.

"She doesn't have her sword, Glutton hyung," Namjoon told him. I hope his name isn't Glutton. "You're just as stupid as Jungkook." One of the younger looking boys cried out at that. I assume he is Jungkook.

"Excuse me, she who has not a sword wants to be treated like as if the boys around her acknowledge her existence. Thank you." I interrupted them. They looked at me as if they actually forgot that I was there.

"I'm so sorry, I'm Seokjin but please, call me Jin," Jin said hurriedly, "This is Jungkook, Namjoon, Jimin, Yoongi, Hoseok, and Taehyung." He pointed to each of them respectively. I learnt that Yoongi was the one that was still lying in bed while everyone else got up to see me. Jin smiled at me. "I'll have to explain it all to you." He sighed and looked at the others.

"You said you would do it, hyung" The others chanted at the same time. Jin sighed again. It was going to be a long day......