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"I feel bloated,"

The four of you peeked from the wall. You had taken the lift to level fifteen - where Yoongi was held. At Namjoon's orders, the oldest and the youngest left to distract the guards. You don't know what they did, but it succeeded. After that, Namjoon had led you three to the cell where they were holding Yoongi. And Yoongi... was currently talking to himself.

An eyebrow arched up as you stared at him. He had mint hair, raven-black eyes, and a round face. His eyes were naturally faced downwards, thick eyebrows placed right above them. He had a round nose and thin lips. The male was giggling to himself, pointing at the mirror held before him. "Yo-you're funny," he hiccups, figure swaying as his eyes flutter open and close.

"Why can't I get one?" he pouts, bottom lip sticking out. His hands were curled up into a little ball, fists pounding the floor. You laughed a little at his statement, lips curling up at the sight of him throwing a little fit. Hoseok lets out a bubbly, loud laugh, attracting the attention of the mint-haired male. "Hoseok? Woah. I'm dreaming of red Hoseokie. Hi Hoseokie, are you here to save me?" his voice was soft and smooth.

Hoseok makes a face, shoulders shrugging upwards. "He never calls me that." the male retches face scrunching up in disgust. Jimin laughs it off, leaning into your ear, breath tickling your skin. "When they get him out, ask him what's his name." a cunning smirk form on his face, eyes crinkling as he said that. "Why?" you couldn't help but feel curious.

The question was pretty innocent, but the smirk on Jimin's face told you otherwise.

"You'll see," was all he said before pulling you out of your hiding spot. The area you were in was rather tiny. After exiting the lift, there was a door with a label on it. "Level fifteen monsters" was what was written on it. Jungkook snarled at the writings, but before he could claw it off, Jin had pulled him away.

After that door, there were many other doors or slots since there weren't actual doors that were blocking the way. Like those folders in binders that separated paper. In each slot, there were five cages and two dogs. The room's lights came from the floor. The lights were orange in colour, giving off warm vibes.

Namjoon stepped away from the walls, walking into the room. The three boys approached Yoongi with mirth staining their eyes. You quickly caught up with them, feeling uncomfortable under the stares of the other four ghosts. Jimin takes ahold of your freezing hand, placing it in his pocket. With a flushed face, you turned away, trying to ignore the increase in your heart rate.

"Hi, Yoongs," Namjoon squats in front of him, hands placed on the sensors. There was this small card scanner that was placed in front of the cage, placed between two metal bars. "I thought you said the only way to remove a ghost from a cage was by a demon," you mutter softly so that only Jimin could hear you. "It's different for every level. Remember Hoseok's?" Jimin reminds you, squeezing your hand.

Your heart, too, squeezed at that sudden action. Yoongi had his hands wrapped around the bar, eyes shining as he looked up at Hoseok. "Hi Hoseokie," he whispers yet again, mouth open. His voice slurred as his eyes glazed over. Snickering, Hoseok replied, "Hi Yoongi." Namjoon rattles the card scanner, face morphed with annoyance.

"Looking for this?"

The four of you flinched hard. Jimin was the first one to act - he pulled you behind him, spinning around the face the intruder. His hold on your hand tightens the same time your heart did. You had no idea if it was from the anxiousness or his protective actions. "Jungkook." the blue-haired male groans, his tensed muscles relaxed as he glared at the boy.

With a victorious grin of his face, he throws the card towards Namjoon. Jin appears behind him, eyes running a thorough check. A sigh leaves his lips as he realises that no one has found out that they're there. "What happened?" you inquire, locking eyes with Jin. Jimin's silver orbs danced, the tiny specks of white waved like the ocean. Curiosity sparked in them.

Jin's exhausted frown turns into a smile. The corners of his lips tugged higher than the sky. "You won't believe what happened," he beams, glancing at Jungkook, then back at you. Hoseok had joined in the conversation, ears perked up as he waited. "We found many packets of drugs," Jin barely started and laughter began pouring out of both Jin and Jungkook.

"W-we," Jin wheezed, fanning his face to collect himself. "We tried to feed it to those demons." he grins, eyes glistening as the memory runs past his mind. "Turns out demons don't eat drugs by the mouth. They didn't react even after we poured a pack down their mouths," Jin paused, smile widening. His plump lips grew thinner as he grinned.

"They eat it through their asses," Jungkook whoops, making a funny face at he finished the sentence. The duo laughed, windshield laughter mixed with elmo's laugh. Peeking at Jimin, you raised an eyebrow. What was so hilarious about it? However, you found Jimin laughing at Jungkook's answer. You nudged him with your elbow, "I don't get it."

"Neither do I, Jin's laugh is what makes it funny," Jimin replies, eyes forming crescents as he watched the chaotic duo. "Keep it down, we're trying not to get caught." Namjoon chides, swiping the card on the scanner. With that, the metal bars pull apart by itself, creating a huge empty space for Yoongi to step through.

Yoongi stumbles out of the cage, tripping on his feet. "Woah, careful there budd-" before Jin could finish his sentence, Yoongi plops face flat onto the floor, right in front of your feet, hands, and legs spread out like a starfish.

"Oh hey, pretty feet." he titters, his lips pulled back, exposing his pinkish gum and pearly whites. Jimin nudges you, chin jutting out at Yoongi's half-dead figure. "Ask him," he whispers, letting go of your hand. You shudder as the cool air collides with your skin as your hand slips out of his pocket.

Kneeling, you asked him. "What's your name?"

"My name?" he lifts his head, eyes drooping. The eye bags under his eyes were what caught your attention. It wasn't there just now. His lips formed another gummy like smile.

"Min Yoongi Jjang Jjang Man Boong Boong," and with that, his face met the cold marble floor.

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