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"The world is not what you think..."


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JIN



The king died. I still can't believe this. He deserved much more than this. He wanted more time with Yoongi, his precious son. That was his dream. A tear slipped out of my eye as I walked towards a flowerpot, dragging my feet against the kitchen floor. I ripped a petal off the pink flower. Of what I remembered, my family always did this when someone died.


"I wish he would have the best of luck and hope, wherever he goes. Remind him there will always be people here loving him. Yoongi loves him, no matter what will happen. Tell him we are here for him. Tell him thanks, for being a huge part of my life." I muttered, cupping the petal in my hand, a tear falling onto the petal. "May this petal follow his soul." I slowly let go of the petal and as if there was a strong wind, the petal blew away through the kitchen door. I didn't know what to feel. I slowly followed after it.


Watching the petal zoom, I slowly picked up speed. It slips through the crack underneath Yoongi's door. Pond it. The throbbing pain comes into my head. I carefully knock on Yoongi's door. "Come in." I hear a muffled voice. I go into Yoongi's room and my eyes widened open. What. The-. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 petals? I know the pink one is mine, the white one is Jimin's and the yellow one is Hobi's. What are the other two petals? I thought only Jimin, the Jung and Kim family did this. Aka me, Hobi and Jimin.


"Can you tell me Jin hyung, why are there 4, no wait, 5 petals always following me around? I mean its not like I actually go anywhere. But why aren't they dying?"


"I honestly don't know." I know exactly why. I smile. He will never leave Yoongi's side. The throbbing pain in my head caught my attention, also the siren noises. "Ok bye Yoongi! I need to buy you more cheese, you literally devoured the lot."


"Hehehehe." He nervously giggled. "Please do Jin hyung." He smiled. I smiled.


The throbbing pain in my head faded away as I left the room. Haha. Yeah, the chickens. A fox noise was brought into my head, and some egg taste was in my mouth. The chickens eat foxes, makes their eggs good.


Leaving the palace, a barking noise was heard. Yeah, that's Taeyang hyung. I scanned the place to see if any-. I frowned looking at the couple making out. On top of the couple, was a heart, nearly separate from each other. Or you could say 'their love was hanging on by a thread.'' They're going to break up soon.


"Jungkook!" I heard a shout. "Stop making out with Jisoo in public!" the blue haired guy said. "You're making that guy there disgusted!' the boy indicated me. I pulled the strings on my hoodie to tighten my hoodie. I heard a cat noise, why did my ears feel like they were disappearing? I scratched my ear, just to make sure my ears were still there.


"Who cares?" the girl looked at me and continued. I always feel very heartbroken because of this. That is a fake love. Wait, Is the girl Jungkook and the boy Jisoo? Idk.


I looked at the passing shops. Hope World, Hoseok's shop. Dairy Milk Tea, Dairy's shop. There, the supermarket! The doors automatically opened due to my presence. My legs worked by itself, since I already knew my way around here. Hmm, what cheese should I get for Yoongi? Block cheese? Yoongi's personal favourite. Yeah, I should get it. I grabbed the whole row of cheese for Yoongi and placed it in my shopping bag.


I felt a tug on my shirt.


"Hyung?" A brunette-haired boy asked me. I was about to get angry at the boy for saying I was old enough to guess that I was a hyung. I looked at the boy. I take that back. This guy looked cute. Not in that way. He looks very... Young.


"Yes?" I questioned him.


"I want one block of the cheese you got! For my beef meal! You got all of them!" the boy pouted.


Aw. "Okay, you can have 3." I took three blocks out of my bag.


"Noooooo, we only need one!" he whined as his parents, I guess, appeared behind him. My heart began to beat faster, and the song Real Love by 6TS played in my head. Familiar.


"Taehyung, don't be rude to him!" the mother laughed. I narrowed my eyes. She looks unusually familiar. Very familiar. Her... Laugh sounds like mine.


"Its okay!" I smiled. "Here you go!" I handed him the three anyways.


"Noo-" the boy was cut off by his parents.


"Thanks anyways! Wait why did you get the whole row?" the father asked me.


"Umm, lets just say someone is very obsessed with cheese and eats it whenever he is sad." I tried to choose my words carefully, not revealing Yoongi.


"Ooh!" The boy seemed very interested. "By the way, I am Kim Taehyung!"


"Kim Seokjin." I introduced myself.


"OOH SAME LAST NAME AS ME AND JOONIE HYUNG!" he smiled at me.


"Hahaha, don't mind my son." The mother told me.


'I honestly don't mind." I looked at her. She looks very familiar. Why?


"Oh, by the way, I am Kim Jennie!" the mother introduced herself. My whole entire world stopped. There is a dark side to having very good memory. You often remember the bad stuff, rather than the good.



~~ Flashback in 3rd person


"EOMMA! APPA!" A baby 2-year-old Kim Seokjin ran into his parents arms.


"Jinnie!" his mother exclaimed. "I missed you so much!"


"Same!" his father tightly hugged his son.


"How work is?" Jin tried to speak.


"Ahh, Jinnie, it went really well! Other than the fact I lost my wallet..." he nervously chuckled, scratching the back of his neck.


"Dat... Nice!" Jin exclaimed, obviously not getting what his father meant. His mother chuckled.


"So Jinnie, do you want to do anything fun?" Jin's mother asked.


A ring came from Jin's father's phone.


"Hello this is Kim Johnny, working underneath JinHit Entertainment, what would you like to tell me boss?" he asked very formally.


"YOU BITCH, I TOLD YOU THAT YOU COULDN'T HAVE ANY CHILDREN ON THIS JOB! WHAT DO I FUCKING SEE HERE?" a voice screamed through the phone. "A FUCKING CHILD! A PICTURE OF YOU AND A CHILD!" the three of them flinched at the loud voice.


"Oops, that was the bad feeling..." Jin's father said guiltily.


"YOU KNOW WHAT? I'M COMING OVER AND KILLING YOUR FUCKING CHILD!"


"NO!" the parents screamed in dismay. The call already had ended.


"JINNIE! GO HIDE IN THE CLOSET!" the mother shouted at Jin, worried for her son.


"But Eomm-" Jin was cut off.


"Please Jinnie, I will always love you, go, its just for you."


"Eomma, I-"



"Please, Jinnie" the mother's glistening eyes looked towards Jin, then the cupboard.


'Okay Eomma, I love you tooooooooo." Jin blinked the tears out of his eyes.


"Go."


Jin looked to his mother for just one last time, and their hands lost contact. Jin slid into the closet, tears streaming down his tiny face.


A bash was heard at the door. "WHERE IS THAT BITCH?"


Jin let out a whimper.


"Oh hello, aren't you the child's parents, aren't you?" A sneer came from a low voice. Jin peeked out from the closet door. A red-haired guy was seen. The guy smirked. That smirk was not bright at all.


Jin had to stop himself from bursting out into sobs.


"Won't tell me? Fine, say your last words." Blood ran near to Seokjin, who was shaking in fear. Tears mixed in with it. A gun click was heard. "Where is that fucking child." A voice said, becoming fainter and fainter. Jin couldn't hold the tears in anymore.


The front door creaked open. Jin stopped in fear.


"A murder just happened here." A pink haired guy muttered. "That's why the heartbeat started beating very slow." He walked up to the bloody parents.


"S-save J-jinnie for u... us." Blood was spluttered out of Johnny's mouth.


"Johnny? Jennie? What happened?" the pink-haired guy asked.


"J-jinnie-" The only thing Jennie was able to say.


"I can save one of you, one of you can have another life. You won't remember this life." The man made up his mind.


"S-save Jennie, a-and Jinnie-" Johnny whispered.


"Is that okay?" The man asked.


It looked like Jennie wanted to say something. Jin watched fearfully from the closet.


"Okay." The pink-haired man rubbed his hands together, and a yellow light shone from them. His glowing hands contacted Jennie's forehead. Jennie's body laid there lifeless.


Jin then decided to rush out of the closet and snatch a pink petal from an unharmed flower.


"Wish Eomma best next life tell her I love you." He quickly kissed the petal, and the petal flew out of the window. He got another one. "Wish appa best luck. Tell him I love him." He kissed that one too.


"Hello.' The man studied Jin. "Aren't you their son?"


Jin refused to say anything.


"I knew them. Don't be sad," The man wiped a tear from Jin's cheek. "By the way, I'm Park Crisso."


"Kim Sweokjwin." Jin attempted to say his own name.


"Okay Sweokjwin." Crisso jokingly said.


"Noooo, it Seokjwin!" He tried again.


"Okay. I've got something to tell you. You're a special person."


"I'm special? YAAYYYYY!" Jin celebrated in the spot, waving his arms around.


Crisso chuckled. "It's because of this." He grabbed a strand of Jin's blonde hair. "This represents, that you're special. You can tell if a love is fake."


"Ooooo! Cool!' he shouted out obviously not getting what the elder was trying to tell him. Crisso laughed at his cuteness.


"I'm going to tell you something very important. Life isn't just, 'wake up, get ready, eat, go to work, eat, go back home, dance party, pizza party, then sleep." Crisso listed.

"Huh?" Jin looked at Crisso at confusion.

"Fine,I would have to say it in the cliché way, The world is not what you think. Earth, is a magical place, filled with things no one knew existed." Crisso started off. "And I'm going to give you the power to see this."


"Huh?" Jin was very confused.


"I'm going to give you the power to know what magical abilities each person has. For example..." Crisso took off his jacket and there relvealed, black wings with purple highlights.


"WOAH!" Jin's eyes widened open as he softly touched the feathers.


"You will know that I have this." He folded them back in and put on his jacket. "I've got a 'guidebook' to see how to find out each ability, Okay?" Crisso handed him a book, which looked handwritten.


"Okay!" Jin bounced on the spot, taking the book carefully from Crisso's hands.


"Okay I guess." Crisso rubbed his hands together and a green light shone from them. The warm hands slowly touched Jin's tiny forehead. Jin felt a warmth overcome his body, like a spirit was taking over him.


"Crisso hyung, why you pinky smaller than my eye?" Jin studied the comparison, well, tried to.


"Huh? Oh." Crisso blushed. "Uhuhuhuh, I don't know. 


Crisso lifted off his hands, avoiding anymore embarrassement. A wave of confusion splashed over Jin. A bunch of senses were going on inside him.


"Is there a bird in here?" he questioned, looking around the empty room. "Crisso hyung, why does my head hurt? Why can I hear a siren?"


"Check the book." Crisso simply said to Jin's overload of questions.


Jin opened to book, nearly ripping the page, as he flipped through all the handwritten pages. "HUH?" he stopped at a page. "Siren noise + head throbbing = curse? HYUNG YOU CURSE?"


"Mhm Jin, I have a curse. A very dangerous one."


"DAN WHY YOU HERE?" Jin used all the air in his lungs, panicking.


"Don't worry Jin, I've got this." Crisso showed Jin a pretty, blue bracelet around his wrist. "it helps me control my curse.


"Ooh!" Jin started off but looked at his dead parents. "But Crisso, my parents." He looked up to Crisso.


"Jin, its okay, think this, they're in a better place than me."


"They're in a better place than me." Jin muttered. "Thanks Crisso!"


"No problem! You know what? I recommend you leave this house, that Felix guy would probably come back looking for you."


"Felix?" Jin questioned.


"Never mind, one last thing, don't tell anyone about what you have, and what you know, okay?"


"Mk!" Jin nodded his head. "I will never forget you Crisso! Bye!"


"Bye." Crisso smiled at the little boy.



~~



What. The. I look at her. She is exactly like her. But she doesn't remember me. Wait. I studied the pink mark on her cheek. It's shaped like a petal. The petal that followed her soul? I tried to blink the tears out of my eyes.


"Hyung? Are you okay?" Taehyung looked up to me, concerned.


I just nodded. "Bye, I'll see you later." I speed walked out of the store. Tears started to roll down my eyes.




So basically, I just met my mother and my stepdad.







And I met my stepbrother, Taehyung.

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