The haunt, a very dark story of a young man named Choi Yeonjun who's broken by his childhood love, so he tries to take his heart to someone else and let them love him wholeheartedly but ends up running into another disaster instead and meets Choi Be...
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"Okay, thank you," Taehyun said anxiously to one of his fellow students from his university before cutting the call off.
Taehyun sighed tiredly as he raced around the living room nervously, repeatedly running his fingers through his ash-colored hair. There was a weird heaviness laying in his chest and a big mess in his head, he was feeling extremely dizzy and he couldn't focus on anything properly other than his sixth sense which was telling him that something was wrong. His thoughts were running wild, trying to find answers to what was happening, or why he was feeling like Beomgyu could be dying at the moment, but he could swear that those feelings were real and not just his imagination.
His fingers shook as he typed Beomgyu's number in his phone and called without hesitation, pressing the phone to his ear and waiting, biting his lip as he waited, listening anxiously to it ringing. His heart was pounding hard in his chest and he was feeling lightheaded and his palms started to get clammy. He needed Beomgyu to answer his call. He couldn't think straight, however, the older never picked up which made Taehyun panic even more.
He flopped heavily on the couch and placed his hands over his head as if trying to figure out what to do next. He didn't have much time to do anything and he was scared out of his mind. He wished there was someone to talk to, someone who could help him think clearly and stop these feelings that were getting stronger by the second.
"Taehyun..."
Taehyun squeezed his eyes shut tightly and gripped his hair out of frustration when he heard a voice in his head calling out for him. He wanted to scream at whoever was talking to him to shut up and let him think, but he found himself unable to utter a single word as he tried to focus on what the voice was saying to him.
"Save him," the voice whispered in his head and Taehyun flinched violently when he felt something cold touching his hand.
His eyes flew open and his heart dropped to his stomach when he saw blood on his palm, immediate screams left his lips as he brought his hand closer to his face to examine the blood dripping on his fingertips like little raindrops.
"No, you shouldn't have done this," he mumbled to himself softly, his eyes absolutely crazy, "You shouldn't have gotten yourself killed..."
"TAEHYUN!"
Taehyun flinched in surprise when he heard someone shout his name, looking up to see Yeonjun standing in front of him with a terrorized face as if he was seeing a ghost.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?"
Surprised by the question, Taehyun looked down at his own body, finding himself sitting on the carpeted floor with his knees while holding the tip of a knife to his stoma —
A knife?!!
Widening his eyes in horror, Taehyun immediately let go of the knife and flinched away from it while Yeonjun rushed to him and crouched beside him, frantically shaking him.
