10 Down the stealthy ninja path

The young woman waked up on a bed, covered in sweat and screaming. It was a typical infirmary room, aesthetically white and impersonal.

A terrible sadness took hold of her heart as she slowly recalled how she ended fainting, and big fat tears started drawing channels on her dusty cheeks.

Silly!! Simple minded!! Imprudent!!

The epithets sound as sentences to death row in her mind. But she was sure she deserved them.

What had she done? How would she ever be able to watch those incredible boy into their eyes again?

She needed to ask for forgiveness. She needed to do it urgently, right now!!

She took her fist to her mouth to stop the deep sorrow crying to emerge. Her red eyes produced a waterfall of tears again. The hollowness in her breast was terrible and painful. How would she achieve that? How would she get their forgiveness?

Then, as if the magical object had spoken to drive her attention, her eyes drifted to the acrylic keyring on the side table. Damn, the only way to do what she needed was to use it again. She should have learned by now, wouldn't she?

She extended her hand and hold the light little object almost in reverence. The specks the pieces had insight were shining in alternate silver and gold colour with every little movement she did. Would she dare to try again?

With a sight she admitted she really needed it. After some careful consideration she decided to try to bring all of them as she had already done with Taehyung and Yoongi in the past. The huge amount of energy would keep the power of the charm on hold, minimising the possibilities of odd results.

Carefully she closed her eyes and took the small purple puzzle bunch into the crib of her arms, the nearest to her heart. She slowly released her breath and hummed with fear and sorrow. Would they be pretty mad?

After ten, twenty seconds perhaps a voice reached her ears. The man was speaking in Korean, she knew the owner of that voice for sure... J-Hope!!

She opened her eyes to the image of him smiling brightly with wide open arms. She sobbed trying to stop the man from hugging her, but he reached her faster than she could try anything and closed her arms around her. She stopped thinking, and posing her head on his shoulder cryed all her sorrow out.

She never took realization of the amount of time she was in that position until a small voice asked something in Korean and was given a response. Shyly she peeped over J-Hope shoulder to face a very concerned Jimin. His wide opened eyes told her he was trully stressed over her crying. J-Hope said something and a chorus of voices raised up around her. Sounded as if they were protesting.

Without notice she was taken from one to the other of the men's arms and she knew they were trying to console her. They couldn't possibly know how guilty she was feeling, but even when reached by their magic they were trying to help her. What was that going on?

And then she understood! A pact was being signed in that beautiful and collective embrace.

From now on she would keep her stormy power on hold and the boys would take care of their stages by themselves!

Smiling through her tears she nodded and knew that they would never left her away. Speaking through their hearts' deep connection made them aware of her true honest intentions. What a relief!