She saw the scar on his eye, a reminder of a past he didn't like to speak of. She reached out, placing a hand on his arm, nodding. The battle was close, their enemies were surrounding them, but as she stood in the center of the storm with them, she knew they were far more lethal than anything coming for them. If you'd like to continue this story, tell me: should break the tension first?
But standing here now, looking at Yoongi’s intense gaze, she didn't want to run. She wanted to fight with them. reshmi_BTS_luciferzip
"We follow the plan," a voice came from the shadows. Namjoon stepped forward, looking stressed, holding a file. "Taehyung and Jimin are securing the perimeter. Ira is taking care of the last of the paperwork." She saw the scar on his eye, a
Reshmi knew what that meant. Their enemy was close. The seven members—the seven deadly sins they often jokingly, yet darkly, referred to themselves—were in danger, and they had been trying to protect her from the fallout. If you'd like to continue this story, tell
Yoongi walked over to her, his intense stare capturing her soul just as it always did. He ran a hand through his hair, looking at her with a mix of exhaustion and protective fury.