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'He's so scary, I-i...I'm scared of hyung..."

Jungkook sat in his bed curled up in a ball, staring at the iron man figurine sitting at the end of his bed that Taehyung had given him last Christmas. It held so much memories but so much thoughts that he wish never formed in the first place

He didn't know what but he just felt this some sort of feeling in him that things were bad and only starting to get worse, but being 10 years old, he didn't know what it was and couldn't assume either

It irritated him a lot as well, the small itch in his mind just wouldn't fade, but he decided to stay silent for the sake of being safe from...whatever it was

When his curiosity started building up, he asked Tae to stay outside the room to give him space, and Tae being him agreed and stepped out with a wave, probably hanging out in the living room at this point

So now he was alone in his room waiting for his mother to drive him to school

His body started to shake, though it wasn't cold, nor was there anything to be scared of particularly, he just felt so unsafe and open to danger at that very moment, as if something was staring and listening at him

Jungkook looked around in the room in hopes of finding the main cause of his anxiety and stopping whilst squeezing his knees closer to his chest, scooting deeper into the corner of his bed in attempts to feel more secured

The darkness of the room's walls started gradually growing and he felt it invade the sides of his sight, drowning into a small open space until a shape of a person started to form in static, his eyes kept unfocusing and readjusting rapidly that he couldn't decipher what it was

The only thing he managed to see was the shape of a smile curve up from it as it slowly walked up to his bed, he was paralyzed on his spot, unable to move. When the thing came up to him, sitting infront of him on the bed, it reached out slowly, the darkness starting to close in even more as everything began to shake, a loud intense beat flooding his ears

When it got closer, it's hand cupped his face and left, his ears rigging as everything faded away and went back to normal

When he felt himself feel free he dashed out the room as quick as he could, opening the door and slamming it shut as he hurried down the staircase to the living room

To his assumptions earlier, it was correct as he saw his hyung writing again, he didn't want to disturb him, but he also didn't want to go near him, per se, so he crept away from him and entered the kitchen where he found his mother on the table holding soemthing that he couldn't see, it being covered by her hair

"Mother?"

Her head rose from the table as she looked at the younger, her eyes looked so dark and the bags under her eyes became deeper than he's seen, dried tears from last night still there, and most likely look fresh

"Oh, his sweety, let's go to school"

He nodded and watched the woman get up from her seat, the thing she was holding looked like a bottle 'Maybe she was thirsty' he thought to himself

He went to the seat near the door and grabbed his school bag, heading to the car to wait for his mother there

He made a mission for himself during the ride, he was gonna make friends for once

No, not for company, but to get away from Taehyung, it's not that he didn't like him, but it's just, there's something creeping him out and he wanted to keep some distance for now, so he cut the bond they had for a while and did his eyes to mute every thought of the other so he couldn't hear him

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