Warning: Non-Con/Murder aka very creepy
Supernatural fiction
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"Thank god, this was starting to get annoying", namjoon said as he washed the last of the dishes. He had moved into a new apartment today and while he was extremely happy, he couldn't bring himself to be okay with having to wash all the dishes without his roommate's help.
He went to the bathroom and when he looked at the mirror, a loud scream left him. In the mirror, he could see a beautiful man smiling happily at him. Horrified, he quickly turned around, only to find no one.
He inhaled a shaky breath. Maybe it was his imagination and there wasn't anyone in there. Yeah, that must've been it. "I should get some sleep", he muttered to himself and fast walked out of the bathroom. He was far too scared to stand there for any longer.
He changed into his night clothes and laid down on his bed, trying to control his breathing. He wasn't one to get easily scared so it was surprising that just a mere flicker of his imagination had affected him like that.
He clutched his white sheets and shifted on the mattress, restless. Finally, after taking lots of deep breaths, he closed his eyes in hopes of going to sleep.
Suddenly, he felt like something beside him moved. He felt the bed dip and his breath hitched. Goosebumps raised on his skin as slow blows of hot air fanned over his face, making him curl in on himself.
About two minutes later, the air was gone and Namjoon could finally breathe again. He hadn't even realized that he had been holding it. He turned to his side and unfortunately, made the mistake of opening his eyes.
The same beautiful boy from before was laying by his side, looking at him with a shy smile on his pinkish lips. "Oh my god", namjoon said out loud, voice quivering and his eyes glossing over. He was so scared, so, so scared.
"Hi", the beautiful boy said in a small voice, peeking at him through his long lashes. Namjoon bit his lower lip to stop himself from crying. "I'm jungkook", the boy said as if this was all very normal.
"Why are you h-here?", Namjoon stuttered out in a shaky tone, scared to be too loud. The boy only grinned wider and moved closer to namjoon.
"This is my home. I've been living here since the day I was born, that is 1920", the boy said with a nod. Namjoon's eyes widened. "Don't lie", he said firmly. "That isn't possible", he challenged.
The boy raised an eyebrow, looking slightly raged. Namjoon could shit his pants right there.
"Why isn't it?", the boy asked, shifting even closer to namjoon. Namjoon squeaked in fear. "B-because", he started. "You can't be a hundred years old", he affirmed. Jungkook laughed, soft yet shrill.
"I'm not a hundred years old. I'm merely twenty three", he said. Now namjoon was getting annoyed. "But you just said you were born in the 1920's", he argued.
Jungkook shrugged. "Well, I died in 1943. Couldn't get to live any longer", he said casually. Namjoon made a strangled noise in the back of his throat, terrified. "W-what are you saying?", he asked.
"I was murdered, Namjoon. I'm not alive", jungkook said, his smile growing creepier than ever. Namjoon started crying at that. He was too scared for his own good. "Why are you crying?", jungkook mused. "You invaded my home. I should be the one crying", he laughed.
Namjoon only sobbed harder. He was going to die. He was sure of it. "Don't cry, baby. I'm not gonna hurt you", jungkook said softly which only made namjoon tremble in fear.
"What do you want from me?", namjoon sobbed loudly. He couldn't even bring himself to move. Jungkook's face hardened and he was suddenly hovering over Namjoon's body.
He leaned down and sniffed against his neck, taking in his scent. Namjoon clenched his eyes shut when he felt the boy's tongue over his jaw, making him let out a whimper. He was disgusted.
"I won't hurt you", jungkook repeated, letting his lips drag against Namjoon's neck to his collarbones. "You look like you're a good guy. I don't hurt good guys", he said.
"Please stop", namjoon cried frantically, trying to get away from the young boy. He was practically a ghost. Namjoon didn't know what to do or say to get him to leave him alone.
"Why?", jungkook purred. "I can't stop now", he said. "I'll leave your home. Please let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone", namjoon sobbed, feeling big tears run down his face, making him choke.
"That's the thing, baby. I don't want you to go. Now that you're here, I'm gonna have you forever. Wouldn't you like that?", jungkook questioned, his lips almost touching namjoon's.
Namjoon made an effort to dip his head harder into his pillow, he wanted to be as far from jungkook as he could be. It didn't seem to work, though. Jungkook made an angry noise and gripped his jaw harshly.
"Wouldn't you like that?", he repeated angrily. Namjoon shook his head frantically and cried harder. He wasn't going to give in.
"I was going to go easy on you. Guess not. You really want to be murdered just like me, yeah?", Jungkook laughed and pressed his lips to Namjoon's, kissing him roughly.
"Just let me have my way", jungkook smiled. Namjoon was too shocked to say anything. The ghost looked so beautiful, so innocent. Namjoon couldn't even imagine how he could get this evil.
Namjoon suddenly started unbuttoning his pajama shirt and he jerked. What was happening? He couldn't control his own body movements. This wasn't happening. This can't be happening.
Jungkook laughed hysterically, as if this was the funniest thing ever.
"I'll never let you leave, Namjoon. You're mine now".
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BREAKING NEWS:
"Just in, a young architect, Kim Namjoon, was found dead in his apartment in Southern Seoul.
Reports say he had just moved into the house that had been abandoned since years. His body was found hanging from the ceiling of his bedroom.
The police didn't find any suspicions that could make his death a murder. Hence, they deemed he had committed suicide. His case has now been closed.
Search the link below to see his last pictures. We'll be back after a short break".
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This was super weird. IDK how I got this idea lol.
And yeah, the media is ruthless. They really don't care about triggering people. They just want to bring TRPs.
PS. The picture in the media is what ghost jungkook looks like. Too beautiful to be real.
