"Memories are crumbling like dried flower petals,
On my fingertips, under my feet and behind my back
Like chasing butterfly or wondering dreams,
I follow your traces...."

- RUN (BTS)

"Who you really are... is even unknown to us." Yoongi's tone was deadly serious, his smile fading. "For the time being, you only know that you are not insane. We found you in a very bad condition. We had no clue why you were there. You surely belong somewhere else. Don't get impatient and take the wrong step. People might want you dead. Just go with the flow and wait for the perfect moment until you remember everything. Play along," he softly concluded, feeling sorry for the younger.

Jungkook sat frozen in his place. Finally, someone supported him. Though only partially, at least he knew he did not belong there. He needed to find out his identity as soon as possible. He needed to know why anyone would want him dead. That nightmare certainly had something to do with his past. Yoongi told him to wait, but for how long? What if someone is in danger because of him? But he had no other option than to trust his brain to remember his past. He had to find the missing puzzle of his life.

"It's late. You should go to bed," Yoongi said, taking a sip of water from his bottle. Jungkook stood up without a word. "Our words should not go beyond this room. We are trying hard to protect you, Jungkook. You can trust us, you'll be safe." Jungkook nodded before closing the door. He was a little relieved; at least he was not going insane.

1-month latter

Jungkook became more comfortable with his Hyungs after Yoongi had revealed the truth. He felt like a family. He started thinking of himself as a part of the group. He was grateful to them for protecting him. He was healthy and alive, all because of them.

Jungkook went to buy groceries with Namjoon and Jimin. The market was buzzing with people. He had hardly come once or twice during his stay here. Usually, it was Namjoon or Jin who visited the market, sometimes he tagged along with Hoseok.

He was choosing a packet of ramen when Jimin suddenly pushed him into a corner and whispered, "Wear this!" He handed him a mask and a hat. The younger was surprised as well as scared by his actions.

"Why? What happened?"

"Shhhh! Just do as I say!"

Jungkook knew something was wrong. So, he wore them. "We need to leave, enough of shopping!" Namjoon quickly checked out the groceries and paid the money.

He was still confused until his eyes fell on a poster. It was him in the photo.

Jungkook was shocked. There were similar posters all around. "Hyung, is that me?"

"Why would it be you? He may be your lookalike," Namjoon replied, his tone unconvincing. Jungkook knew Namjoon was lying; it was definitely him in the poster. Namjoon scratched his chin when he was lying. Jungkook chose not to argue and followed them out of the shopping mall for his own safety.

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The trio giggled at some inside jokes as they walked towards their house. The youngest still hid his face behind the mask and hat. As usual, there were no pedestrians. The weather was warm and the sun was high in the sky. Insects buzzed in the deep vegetation on either side of the road.

Suddenly, Jungkook heard footsteps behind them. He turned around to see no one. "Perhaps I'm overthinking," he thought and chuckled to himself. He had to get over his paranoia as soon as possible. Unfortunately, it wasn't his imagination, as someone called his name from behind. He froze, eyes wide and jaw slightly ajar. He looked at his Hyungs, who had the same expressions.

They turned around. A shiver ran down Jungkook's spine. It was the same bearded man from his dream. He stumbled back in hysteria. He could hear his heart beating in his ears. Jimin sensed his fright and clasped his hands tightly to comfort him.

Doh Minjoon

"We meet again, Jungkook," the man greeted, his smile fake. His demeanor showed malice.Jungkook's voice refused to come out. He could feel beads of sweat forming on his forehead. The nightmare replayed in his brain, paralyzing all his movements. He remembered meeting this man, yet his smile terrified him.

"Who are you? And what do you want?! We don't know anyone named Jungkook!" Namjoon came to his rescue.

"Is that so?" the man kept his eyes locked on Jungkook. "Then tell the boy to open his mask and hat. Let me see his face."

Jungkook gulped, his heart hammering in his chest. "And why would he?" Jimin challenged.

The man laughed and gestured his hands. Five more men appeared behind him. "Enough of your lies. Now hand over that boy to us, or we'll do it forcibly!" He took out his gun.

Jungkook went completely blank at the sight. He trembled in fear. His consciousness was zoning out from reality. He could only think of the gun pointed towards them.

"RUN!" Jimin screamed, shaking Jungkook back to reality. His legs were as heavy as lead. He could hardly hear the older.

Jimin shook him again, "I said RUN! Jungkook, RUN!! We'll take care of them!"

Jungkook choked, "But how could I? What about you?! Sorry, I can't-"

Namjoon cut him off, "They are after you, not us! You need to be safe. Go Jungkook, hide!" Jimin let go of his hand, and he felt like a child getting abandoned by his parents.

"We'll be fine," Jimin smiled one last time at him before he bolted. He ran as fast as he could, wiping away tears that clouded his vision. He heard the voices of the men behind him. He wanted to turn around and give himself up, but fear overtook him. He felt himself to be the most ungrateful boy. He could never forgive himself if something happened to them.

"Everything will be fine, they're safe!" he chanted until a gunshot echoed in the forest, and his legs came to an abrupt halt.

Cliffhanger 😈

Today I saw a dream.

BTS were nominated for a british award show (which award idk). It was prestigious and even the queen was present. Artists from all over the world were there.

And somehow, i was attending it with bts. I dont know what but i had contributed in their new release (maybe lyrics or composing).

The boys were all goofing around. While me and namjoon got along so well since he could speak english. We were bitching about the western artists and how the awards are biased and all.

It felt like we were friends for long. Then suddenly the mc announced BTS as the winner.
They stood up in happiness. I was so proud of them. Tae urged me to join them on stage but i got shy and my subconscious mind reminded they are THE BTS and me just a mere girl.

However, Joon pulled me with him since my contribution in their song was an important one. I got all nervous and hid behind their tall figures so that only my face is visible in the photos.

Joon and hobi gave their speeches and then all went back to our seats. I congratulated all of them.

Then i excused myself for washroom and never came back coz my alarm rang. 🙂

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