Suga was in a strange place.
It was completely dark at first, and then red dots began to appear, one, and then another— like fireflies circling around him. The room felt unreal, a place that had never once crossed his mind as something that could exist in the real world. And deep down, Suga already knew this was a dream.
He searched for an exit, trailing his hands along the walls, but the red lights floated after him, lingering close. It was a little unsettling, and his heart pounded in his chest.
His fear spiked when the fireflies grew larger, their red glow lighting up the entire room, making his eyes sting, his breath catch, and it felt like someone was blocking his nose over and over again.
Ha.
Suga gasped when he finally felt his nose start working again, and just as his eyes opened, right in front of him— Zion's face, with crimson eyes and an unreadable expression.
