Chapter 9

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It's completely dark...

The metallic smell of blood invades my nose.

Run! You have to run, he's coming!

My hands touch the wall beside me, guiding me through the house.

At the end of the hall, I can see a big window, a glimpse of moonlight seeping in through the glass.

But there's enough light to let me see the silhouette of a man.

Him...

He's wearing a long black coat, his face covered with some kind of cloth that only allows me to see his eyes.

His eyes...

I can't see them in this darkness.

???: Y/N...

His voice sounds so calm, yet so terrifying.

I can't move.

He starts walking towards me and I can just stare in complete panic, my legs not responding.

As he moves closer, I can see blood dripping from his hands.

Murderer. Run... he's closer every time.

His eyes..

Whose eyes are they?

They are...


I wake up in a jump, Another nightmare... but this one felt so real, as if it was a memory rather than a dream.

I run my hand though my face, forcing myself to wake up and start the face.

After the afternoon class, I finally walk back to my room.

I walk in and close the door behind me, letting out a sigh as I lean my back against it.

My room was dark, the lights are off and the clouds covering the sun don't let much light into the room.




>: D Hehehe. ; )
















I look up and I nearly jump when I realize there's someone sitting on my bed.

My heart starts racing in fear.

What if it's him?

I'm completely frozen. I swallow and I examine the intruder.

Y/N: You.

Jimin: Me.

Jimin says, standing up.

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