Chapter Eleven

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~You punched a hole in the wall and I framed it.
~I wish I could feel things like you.

Seonghwa got out of his car, nothing looked really out of place apart from that the creepy house looked like a turned apart barn. That didn't even have windows.

Seonghwa decided to go inside without any worries, because really, what's the worst thing he can find? His psycho bestie and his friend. And as if Hongjoong was going to hurt Seonghwa, he could never. So he just got in.

"Hello?" Seonghwa said entering the house.

Silence followed his voice, you couldn't hear anything apart from a dead silence.

"Hello?" He repeated himself walking around the house. But when he got to the basement was where he got shocked. No one was around, nothing was around either, but just a body, a dead body, with several dozen cuts in its skin, and bloodied clothes laying on the cold floor.

He trembling took out his phone.

"San?" He said into the phone.

"Yea?" San said.

"I found something..."

"Hyung are you okay?"

"No, can you please come here."

"Where are you?"

"XXX-ROAD, the only house, basement."

"Why are you in the basement?"

"Just come here. And bring back up."

"Okay, I'm one my way."

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One more chapter for you guys!!!

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