The Night Of Massacre | KhunBam

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Dark eyes filled with pangs of hunger and greed, solemnly losing every control over. Minds clouded, actions taken under the complete mental capacity of one known to be a hungry filth eater, a monster.

A monster is seen amongst the group, roaming around disappearing the very last speck of one's shadow once the last clock strikes midnight. As if not shamelessly trying to turn avail failure to the incident happening the night before, they try to join and perfectly fit in the 'humanly' team covering all possible evidence that would lead up to suspicion but that wasn't the monster's self-doing.

With the very poor excuse of 'being hungry' or 'has to go eat out', his members barely question the queer actions of disappearance every now and then. This has become a daily thing, the hidden is away for every dinner and honestly, no one dares to bring up the worry and concern because once they do, it's either them overthinking or there's simply nothing to be cautious about.

Surely, his act of beliefs and charms won't raise an eye on the manslaughter he forsakes in, right? Silently feeding off his so-called teammates on each floor test they were on, the indifferent changes of occurrence soon have an eye or two in question but as if luck is on the terrifying beast's side, the very pair of glistening eyes unfolding the truth that laid infront, decides to turn a blind overpass disregarding possible proofs simply because the witness, himself, can't bring oneself to accept this provoked slaying demon or that he can feel it in his very soul the flutters of own cold heart warming up and tingles of butterflies began to introduce itself into his very gloomy world.

Ah... he's falling in love. Pretty deep too.

Of course, as the saying goes 'Everything good comes to an end'. It all happens so fast yet so sudden, the night is still young. The excited group of friends is fluffing up to the warm welcome of a slumber party. That's right- pillow fights, movies patrol, carol makings of fun twisting events... Clock ticks, each arrow slowly moving and soon it's bedtime.

"Dude, just tell me! You and Goseng have something going, don't you? Cmon, we're family, man!" Wangnan elbows his friend, attempting to get an answer out of him.

"We..." His face turns a soft bright pink as the man tries to explain his situation. "I- I like her!" Horyang shouts from a far bit away from where the cooking team resides. Should he be happy that his crush, Goseng, didn't get a chance to hear his blurt-out confessions? Or should he be sad because a part of him wonders what would happen if she had found out?

"There you go! See, wasn't so hard now is it?" Wangnan smirks from under, happy and content from hearing his friend's confession for the young lady and perhaps the start of a new love blossoming.

All this facade and they had forgotten that they had hit-bump a friend in the way. Stray afar from the rest of the team, a certain boy seems not like his everyday usual cheerful and sweet boy instead he stays silent and not a word out of him even after his friend's apologies. Growing concern, they reach a hand to rest on the growled boy's back but is taken aback by a clap from a certain bluenette. Looking to see his dear strategist of the team, their eyes soften and walks up. His cold cobalt hues notice the sudden change but choose not to do much about it as he yet again surprises the group.

"Let's play hide and seek." He said, lips curve an oddly satisfying smile yet bury all the deep hazed mind of his allies.

Amidst the uproar, the sparks within the party did not die down as they all accept the easy fun challenge. Except for a pair of three people, Prince, Goseng and Miseng – instead they asked to go out for a bit with the idea of 'taking in relaxed calm breezy night wind'. The remaining bunch stays to play.

And that is when the night turns void and fills with nothing but the scenery of pure bloodshed.

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The group of three returns back to the dorm after a happy jog. A tint of unusual color glitters from a particularly dark corner and as every curious cat we are, they walk up to see what's the commotion about. A dreadful, horrendous sight meets them.

There it was. Laying right in the corner, a well-built back of a familiar figure- no, a monster. They know no such friends, whose friends of theirs would be doing this? Moving backs hungrily feeding off... another friend? No, no. this has to be a dream! There's no way-

Amidst the current adrenaline rush, a pair of hands grab them by their waist and pull them to the nearest closet and instantly lock the door. Pairs of scared anxious eyes search the other, seeking closure and safety. Hands and bodies still shaking, tremendously trembling in shivers from the horrific sight. Did they just witness a murder? No, to be specific, the monster was feeding off entirely on the human flesh. Bitten away with no hesitation, scatters of blood all over, nails claw digging organs...

Tears start rolling down their cheeks, hands closing the muffled of terrified sound as they stay hidden behind the 'secured locked' door of the closet. They look at each other, telepathically communicating as to not try to raise a voice from the hungry beast at a distance not too far from theirs.

'This has to be a dream! Tell me this a joke!' The glass grabs hold of Prince's shirt, tightly gripping on.

'C-Calm down, Goseng! Miseng's looking!' Prince shakes Goseng nevertheless, her eyes down to the poor little girl and rushes over to hug her. After attempting to calm her unease anxious self, she scoots over.

'I'm sorry, Miseng! That must've been scary, isn't it? It's okay, we're here with you.' She constantly whispers reassuring the poor girl's breathing while rubbing circles on her back as their bodies all wrap around together in a close embrace. The three having to depend on each shoulder for support.

What are they going to do now? How are they going to beat that thing off? They had just witness savage man-eating! Wangnan and Horyang w-was...! Where's Khun?! And Viole?! And the rest?? I hope they're okay, we need to find them!

Removing their hands on each other, Goseng looks around to find the remaining team members.

"AHH!" Instead, she is met with a match set of dark, greedy eyes. The girl falls slump to her feet, hands crawling backward away from the beast. "D-Don't get any closer!"

The monster licks off his lip, urges to quickly slam his fangs on the fresh flesh and entirely chew it all away till there's nothing left. Hah... the thought fills his every desire to quickly start again, eyes roll to the back as he makes his way over. It's finally here, he no longer has to starve himself.

Not being able to do a thing or even fight back, they lost themselves to the monster's pleasure. He takes his sweet time with the three delicious meals laid out right infront of his eyes, yes that scared terrified shrieks and looks on their face always make the meal turn out even better.

He made sure to licks off the very bits' leftover, leaving nothing to spare. It's all his. his. Just as his sense start to return after the feast, he feels himself being watched. Ears perk up jolted as the footsteps nearing his wit's end. He can still remember the disappointed yet satisfying sad expression look on his 'world'. Eyes glowing turning back to its shade of gold, soft and melting.

"Khun..." he mouths sweet name with nothing but affection and adoration.

A part wants to stop the filthy eater but they can't turn away when the certain gold bear such devastating features, now can they? Yes, cold blue sole decides to turn a blind eye to all this. He realizes this drastic change for awhile now and... even chooses to help. All those sacrifices just to make sure his beloved is full and well-eaten.

Their eyes never leaving as they take everything in. The breezy air of slaughter, red bloodshed, mouths gaping. The lips painted the very own color of his teammate's flesh, eyes sobbing as they now realize he had taken the lives of his team. The bluenette not being able to do much, watches as the boy returns back to his conscious sense and regretting all the sins he had committed. He's not that different after all, he doesn't feel the bits of pity or sympathizes with all that had happened.

Hah, Khun laughs. It's funny how he still finds this monster who had just slaughter the entire team manages to look so- so beautiful under the glimmering moonlight. His eyes glance between the blue moon above them and the sobbing irregular.

As long as I get to stay with you, Bam. I'll even go to the depth of hell for you. So, please I'm begging you... Don't walk away again. Tell me where you're planning to run off to so I can chase after you.