Olivia POV:
"This is STUPID. ABSOLUTELY RIDICULOUS!!" I yelled as I threw the papers at Jison and three and put hands up in the air tired of all the riddle thing.
"Oli just calm down!!"
"Calm down? CALM DOWN? Yeah I should calm down when I'm in the body of a guy a gangster slash idol and can't decipher a stupid riddle slash Shakespeare style poem, which is all because your stupidity!!"
"Oof. Olivia look.."
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't take it out on you."
Two hours back:
And when the west becomes orange,
You shall know,
That one cycle hath ended,
And another hath begun;"
"If you wish to reverse,
Remember this:"
"When two golden spheres,
And a blue one's Ray,
Mark'd where one stood,
The gates shall give way."
"Save and protect,
For, An ethereal being of illusion
Shall rise from the ashes
Of the Flames of Destruction
Inside the eyes of a warrior."
"For cold as ice, will the knight be,
Darkness will abide there do lies;
Unless the answer is deciphered
From the Misty eyes."
"Chase away the fears fools seek to find the deepest secret of the night lights."
"6.....
1,2.. 1
2,3.. 5
1,2.. 6
1,2.. 7
1,2.. 8
3,4,5.. 14."
I read out loud the poem I transcribed from my video, hoping that reading it for the hundredth time in an hour would help make some more sense. Joon slouched down on the couch, so ready to give up.
"Ok.. the poem doesn't make much sense.. maybe we should write down the letters corresponding the numbers."
Jison looked tired and done. "I've already did that Oli.. tell me that wasn't the first thing I thought of."
"Maybe those are codes? Ugh!!"
"I'm done here. Guys.. you just figure I out.. I'll just get a coffee or something." Joon said, getting up from the couch and walking towards the door.
"You are leaving us to figure it out all by ourselves?"
"Yeah I guess."
"Jimin. Look after these two. Jison, it's not that I don't trust you.. but still."
"Got it."
"What was that about?" I asked, not understanding a word of what the two said. Jimin just nodded and came and slouched down on the couch to my right.
"He left Jimin to look after us."
"Oh this baby? Haha." As soon as I said that, he twirled his gun with his index finger.
"Okay okay I get it."
"I wish I had studied all the code languages better."
"You did Jison. You did. If you don't know this code, then it ain't a code I swear.
Back to present time:
Even though he was the reason I was stuck in this body, he was still my friend and it was an accident that I'm here. Partly it's my fault too.
Jison just nodded and collected the papers strewn on the floor. "No. It's okay. I would freak out pretty much too. But what would Suga hyung be doing?"
I don't know how he took it all. An hour ago, after I decided to decipher the Shakespearean style poem, the boys thought that it was best if they called Suga and told him everything that actually happened.
Well.. on account of calling him, let's say he was pretty much mad at everyone and probably the other boys lost their hearing due to his excessive yelling. And yeah swearing. Then they promised to keep him updated, but he wants someone to go over to him or he was gonna come over.
He said this and cut the line, we don't know anything more. Thank goodness the boys didn't hand over the phone to Jison even when he said that he was gonna 'have a sweet talk with him'. If they only did, Jison would be dead right now. That Suga guy is super scary and has one heck of an attitude.
"Should we call him?" "He has the right to freak out too you know? It's not everyday you wake up in the body of a 'hot' girl" I said, flipping my barely-present short hair subconsciously, before realizing it.
Jison just rolled his eyes and made a call on his phone before handing it over to me. I put it on speaker and waited for him to pick up. To my right, Jimin was sleeping soundly with a gun on his chest. He was supposed to look over the two of us. He looks cute when he sleeps.. but I think he has a crush on this Suga? Maybe I'm right maybe I'm wrong.. who knows?
A "Hello" interrupted me right out of my thoughts.
"Um.. hi there."
"You aren't Jison are you? You should hand over the phone to him."
Suddenly Jison decided to interrupt and yelled, "I knew it!! I knew it!!! I knew you could speak in English fluently and you were just shying away!!"
"Whatever. Just don't tell the boys that. Joon will make me translate all the shit the boys say.. I don't get paid enough for that."
"Whatever. What are you planning to do?"
"Oh me? Me Jison? I'm planning to catch the next flight to Korea to give you a PIECE OF MY MIND!!"
"Suga calm down." I said, thinking all along that it was too ironic that I'm the one saying that.
"Oh calm down? How can I calm down when I'm low on sugar because you refrigerator is password locked, your wardrobe is a mess, I can't find your card, passport or any shit?"
"You just gotta ask someone once in a while dude. Refrigerator password is 'swagalicious', and my wardrobe, go click that little red button hidden on the right door, and my passport is inside my locker, but I'm not telling you the password because there's something important in there."
"Swagalicious? Seriously? You got no SWAG. And yes I'm walking towards your closet. And WHAT? you won't tell me my password meaning I'm stuck here?? What's in there anyway? A Three dollar chain?"
I swear if he wasn't stuck in my body, I would have hired an assassin to kill him.
"Have you got anything out of the riddle Joon gave you?"
"Uh.. when I'm stressed I don't function well, so I decided to sleep for a while, and just woke up when you called."
This.. this lil shit. He slept for three hours while we were breaking our heads over here?
Arghhhhh.
"Your wardrobe is asking for a password after I clicked that button."
"Oh type in.. uh… I think I forgot it.. how will you open it?"
"It has a fingerprint lock too."
"How will you open it without my finger print?"
"Duh. Did you forget? I'm the one who has your fingerprint now.. haha. This is awesome!! Does that mean I can open your locker too?"
"You CAN'T!! I mean.. uh…"
"Holy!!! You had a messy wardrobe on the outside.. but woah!! This is a whole walk in closet with tight fitting suits and black dresses!! This is AWESOME!!"
"Dude calm down.. I don't have anything Gucci in there like your closet Rich boy."
"Who needs Gucci? These suits are awesome!!"
"No no no no don't touch my special suits!! They have built in security systems!! You'll get harmed!!!"
"Ha!! Did you forget? I'm a tech genius. I already figured that out. I'mma wear this blue-black one and check it out!!"
He's gonna wear it? Shit he's gonna take my clothes off?
"Look whatever you check out, don't check yourself out."
"Calm down I'm not a perv."
Whatever..
Suddenly, Jison yelled.. loud enough to wake the whole world up, or especially the poor cute guy sleeping near me. Jimin fell down, and his first reflex was to put the gun he was holding, to my head.
"Thank you so much Jison. Thanks to you, I was probably gonna die." I said sarcastic a before turning to look at Jimin.
"Cool down little guy. It was just Jison yelling. If you shoot me, it's your prettly little friend who'll have to live in my body for the rest of his life."
He slowly put down his gun.
"Why did you yell now Jison? What's going on in there?" Suga's voice asked through the phone.
"Suga hyung!! I miss you!!!" Jimin yelled into the phone, going all soft and cute.. gangsters huh? Pfft.
"Jiminie!! I miss you too…" Suga replied and Jimin went awwwwww before turning all red.
"Ahem. The phone's on speaker mode. I'm gonna go and throw up.. this is all too sweet. I'm gonna get diabetes."
"Shit."
"Look guys.. I think I may have figured it out!!"
"What REALLY?" all three of us yelled together.
"Yes!! So the numbers.. that you blabbered, they don't translate to letters. They aren't codes either. It's so simple. Look here.."
I went closer to him and took a look at the papers I scribbled on.
"Holy smokes!! How didn't I notice this??"
"Guys!!! Tell me too!!"
"Wait wait.. Suga hyung!! You can talk in English this fluently?? That's awesome!! I'm telling Joon hyung!"
"Look look Jiminie!! That was nothing.. I just heard that line somewhere. Please don't tell Joon anything yet!!"
"Suga!! I know what the numbers denote!!! We may have our answer!!"
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