**Chapter 50: Under the Moonlit Sky**
Part 50
As the last notes of the song faded away, Yoongi's voice whispered through the silence, his words a gentle promise of forever. The music seemed to have woven a spell around them, one that only grew stronger as they sat there, wrapped in each other's arms. The stars above twinkled like diamonds scattered across the velvet expanse, and the moon cast a silver glow over the water, creating a pathway of light that seemed to lead them to a future filled with possibility. Julie's eyes shone with tears as she looked up at Yoongi, her heart overflowing with emotion. She knew that she would never forget this moment, this night, this feeling of being completely and utterly in love. Yoongi's eyes, too, were shining with unshed tears, his face etched with a deep emotion that seemed to mirror her own. As they sat there, lost in the beauty of the night, a faint hum of engines grew louder in the distance. Yoongi's head turned, his eyes scanning the horizon, and Julie followed his gaze. A small boat was making its way towards them, its lights cutting through the darkness. The sound of the engines grew louder, and Julie could feel the vibrations of the boat's approach through the hull of their own vessel. Yoongi's arm tightened around her, his hand brushing against the locket that hung around her neck. "It's okay," he whispered, his voice low and reassuring. "We'll be fine." Julie felt a surge of calm at his words, her anxiety dissipating as she looked up at him. As the boat drew closer, Julie could see that it was a small, sleek vessel, its engines purring smoothly as it came to a stop beside them. A figure stood at the helm, its features indistinct in the moonlight. Yoongi's eyes narrowed, his grip on Julie tightening as he stood up, his eyes locked onto the stranger. "Who are you?" Yoongi called out, his voice firm but polite. The stranger didn't respond, instead gesturing for them to come aboard. Yoongi's eyes flicked to Julie, a questioning look in his eyes, and she shrugged, feeling a sense of trepidation. Without a word, Yoongi took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers as he led her to her feet. Together, they stepped onto the stranger's boat, the deck creaking beneath their feet. As they stood there, the stranger turned to face them, its features slowly taking shape in the moonlight. Julie's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the stranger, a mix of emotions swirling inside her. The stranger's eyes, too, seemed to hold a deep emotion, one that seemed to be directed at Yoongi. For a moment, the three of them stood there, frozen in time, as the moon shone down on them, casting an otherworldly glow over the scene. And then, in a movement that seemed almost imperceptible, the stranger nodded, its eyes locked onto Yoongi's. "It's time," it said, its voice low and gravelly. "The time of reckoning is upon us." The words hung in the air, filled with a sense of foreboding and anticipation, as Yoongi's eyes locked onto the stranger's, a look of determination etched on his face.