Kookmin/Jikook oneshots

Trapped

Jimin had always been fascinated by ghost stories, and when he heard about the haunted hotel room, he knew he had to investigate. He had convinced his friends - Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, Taehyung, and Hoseok - to spend Halloween night in the room, promising them an unforgettable experience.

As they stepped into the old hotel, the wind howled outside, the sound of rattling windows and creaking floorboards sending shivers down Jimin's spine. But he couldn't back down now, not when he had convinced his friends to join him.

The group made their way up the creaky staircase, their flashlights illuminating the dimly lit hallway. When they reached the room, they hesitated for a moment before slowly pushing the door open.

The room was dusty and abandoned, with old furniture and peeling wallpaper. But there was something eerie about it, something that made the hairs on the back of their necks stand up.

As they explored the room, they found strange markings on the walls and floors. There were symbols etched in blood, and it was clear that something terrible had happened here.

Suddenly, they heard a noise. It sounded like someone was walking towards the bed. They turned around to see a young man.

"Who are you?" Namjoon asked, his voice trembling.

The young man didn't respond. Instead, he sat down on the bed and stared straight ahead.

"What's going on?" Jin whispered, his eyes wide with fear.

The young man turned to face them, his eyes filled with sadness. "My name is Jungkook," he said quietly.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung repeated. "Why are you here?"

But Jungkook didn't answer. Instead, he just sat there, staring at them with a haunted look in his eyes.

They tried to talk to him, but he didn't respond. It was as if he was lost in his own thoughts, trapped in a world between the living and the dead.

As the night wore on, strange things began to happen. Objects moved on their own, and the temperature in the room dropped drastically.

Finally, they realized that the room was haunted by the ghost of Jungkook. But why was he still here, after all these years?

They decided to do some research and found out about Jungkook's tragic past. He had been a victim of sexual assault, left for dead in this very room by the men who had attacked him. But instead of being remembered as a victim, they had spread rumors that he was the one who had committed the assaults and they killed him to save everyone.

The realization hit them like a ton of bricks. They had been sharing a room with a victim of such a heinous crime, and his ghost was still trapped here, unable to move on.

As the night went on, Jimin couldn't shake the feeling that Jungkook was trying to communicate with him. He felt a strange pull towards the young ghost, as if he was meant to help him in some way.

The other members were too scared to speak, so Jimin took charge. He reached out to Jungkook and asked him what he wanted.

To Jimin's surprise, Jungkook responded. "I want people to know the truth," he said, his voice barely audible.

"The truth?" Jimin repeated.

"Yes," Jungkook said. "They think I was the one who did those terrible things. But it wasn't me. I was the victim."

Jimin felt a surge of anger and sadness. How could someone be so cruel, to take advantage of another person like that and to spread lies even after they were gone? He knew he had to help Jungkook, to set the record straight and give him the justice he deserved.

The group spent the rest of the night talking to Jungkook, listening to his story and trying to understand what he had gone through. They promised him that they would do everything in their power to make sure that the truth was known.

As the sun began to rise, the group left the room, their hearts heavy with sorrow for Jungkook and what he had endured. But they also felt a sense of purpose, a determination to make things right.

In the weeks that followed, Jimin and the rest of the group did extensive research, talking to witnesses and gathering evidence to prove Jungkook's innocence. It was a difficult and emotional journey, but they were determined to see it through.

Finally, after months of hard work, they were able to clear Jungkook's name. The men who had assaulted him were brought to justice, and the truth about what had really happened that night was finally revealed.

The hotel room where Jungkook had died became a place of remembrance and healing, a tribute to a young man whose life had been taken too soon. Jimin and the rest of the group continued to visit the room, leaving flowers and messages of support for Jungkook.

And as for Jimin and Jungkook, their connection only grew stronger. Jimin felt like he had a special bond with the young ghost, as if they were meant to help each other in some way.

In the end, Jimin realized that sometimes the scariest ghosts were the ones that were still alive, haunting us with their lies and their cruelty. But by standing up for what was right and fighting for justice, we could help to lay those ghosts to rest and find peace in our own lives. And maybe, just maybe, we could make a difference in the world.

Years later, the story of Jungkook and the haunted hotel room became a popular tale among locals. People would gather around campfires and tell the story of the ghost of Jungkook, the innocent victim of a terrible crime.

Jimin would sometimes visit the hotel room alone, just to sit and think and feel close to Jungkook once more. One Halloween night, he decided to invite his friends to spend the night in the room with him.

As they gathered around, Jimin retold the story of Jungkook, the truth behind his tragic death, and the lies that had been spread about him. The group listened intently, knowing that this was a sacred place, a place where justice had been done, and a place where a young man's spirit still lingered.

As the night wore on, strange things began to happen. Doors would slam shut, objects would move on their own, and a chilling wind seemed to blow through the room. But despite the fear and the uncertainty, the group felt a sense of peace and protection, as if Jungkook's ghost was watching over them.

Finally, as the sun began to rise, the group packed up their things and prepared to leave the room. But as they turned to go, they saw a faint glow in the corner of the room.

There, in the dim light of dawn, stood the ghost of Jungkook, his face peaceful and serene, his spirit finally at rest. Jimin and his friends watched in awe and reverence as the ghost of Jungkook slowly faded away, leaving behind only a feeling of warmth and comfort.

As they walked out of the hotel room, Jimin and his friends knew that they had witnessed something special, something sacred. They had honored the memory of Jungkook, and in doing so, they had found a sense of peace and purpose in their own lives.

And as they looked up at the brightening sky, they knew that somewhere, Jungkook was smiling down on them, his spirit finally at peace and his memory forever cherished.