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Author's POV:
Jimin stood alone in the dark, too scared to move or do anything. Who knows what kind of evil spirits or shadows surrounded him, waiting for his next move. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart that was pounding heavily against his chest. He felt like he was getting hit with a sledge hammer in the chest over and over. He gulped, tightly clutching onto the container sprinkles in his fist. He couldn't see in the darkness that seemed to swallow him whole. He wanted to call out for Ae-Cha, but he knew she would only make fun of him and leave him down there for the spiders and rats. So he needed to gather up his courage and get out of the basement. He took a few shaky, but deep breaths, and finally took a few steps forward, feeling around for the wall to hold onto. His feet felt heavy, as if trying to stop him from moving closer to the potential danger.
He knew were the staircase was, but knew he would trip over things trying to get to them. He continued to feel against the wall, making his way out of the closet and into the main part of the basement. He could see nothing, but he still tried to get his eyes adjusted to the darkness.
"Why? Why me?" He whispered to himself. He was always terrified of the dark and what could be lurking amongst the shadows. Suddenly, he heard whispers. He froze, his heart once again pounding. What the hell? He took a shaky breath, trying to tell himself that it was nothing. That he was hearing things. But he knew that he wasn't, no matter how much he told himself otherwise. He continued his journey to the door, shoes scuttling against the concrete.
"Jimin..." he heard someone whisper. He stopped in his tracks. The voice was deep and low, but barely audible.
"H-hello?" He called out softly, honestly praying no one would answer.
"Jimin..." The deep voice whispered again. "Come here..." it commanded.
He shuddered in fear. Then he noticed a sudden flickering light, and looked towards it. A tall, red door stood at the end of the room across from him, and an eerie light shone above the door, lightly swaying back and forth, making it even more disturbing. Because of his fear of the dark, he was glad there was at least some light to make the pitch black room a bit more comforting. But then he noticed the numbers indented on it like they would on a hotel doors room.
666
Jimin listened to the low voices, still calling his name, luring him closer. The voice was mesmerizing and it was like it was controlling his mind and body. His body slowly shuffled forward, against his will, soon placing him directly in front of the red door, the color luminating from the light. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, making him a bit light headed. He hesitantly lifted his hand, the urge to open the door was too tempting to refuse.
"Open it... Open the door... Jimin~"
"Jimin."
"JIMIN!"
Jimin snapped out of his trance, shifting his gaze to the staircase. The little brat was screaming his name.
He blinked, suddenly remembering the brats sweet treat. He shook his head, and looked towards the door. But it was gone. Now he stood alone in the dark cold basement, holding the sprinkles. The lights flickered back on, lighting up the room once more, much to Jimin's delight. He sighed and shook his head, making his way back up the stairs and to the basement door. He opened it, hearing his sister still yelling his name, getting more impatient and agitated. With the sprikles in hand, he went to the kitchen and continued making her ice cream, putting on a thicker layer of the colorful sugar.
"She better not complaine about this." He grumbled.
"JIMIN!"
"I'm coming! Jeez! Gimme a minute!" I yelled back. I grabbed the bowl and trudged upsatairs, to the devil-spawn's room. I opened the door and was instantly hit in the face with a giant stuffed uincorn, making me almost drop the bowl.
"OWW!" I yelled, putting hand on my wounded forehead. "THE ZIPPER HIT ME RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES!!" I yelled. I wanted soooo bad to throw the bowl in her face and leave.
"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?! I'M DYING!" She yelled, throwing more stuffed animals. I growled and rushed over, shoving the bowl in her hands and grabbing a pillow. I raised it and brought it down on her head, making her dramatically yell out.
"Just eat your damn ice cream!" I hissed and left her room, hearing her grumble something like 'stupid jerk dumb brother meanie'. I just rolled my eye and slammed her door shut. I am so fucking done with her! She was always such a bitch to me! I never did anything to her. Okay, I may have put glue in her hair and gave her a mohawk when I was little... and poured chocolate milk over her head on her birthday... and put on a devil mask and scared her so much she peed herself. But that was it! Probably.
Anyway, I went to my room and sprawled out on my bed, my mind drawing me back to the red door I saw in the basement. Was that there before? Have I just never noticed it before? Well, I never really go down there, but what about the whispers I heard? They were calling my name. I sighed, trying to remember seeing the door before, but couldn't. Maybe I was just seeing and hearing things. I was scared of the dark a lot, so maybe my fear took over and made me see things that would freak me out even more?
Ding~
I lifted my head, hearing the short ringtone. I pulled out my phone from my pocket. Why didn't I use the damn flashlight on the phone in the basement? I thought to myself. I put in the five number password, pulling up my texts.
Jisoo💖:
Heeeeey! U comin over? I got everything ready! :)
I smiled at the text. I completely forgot we wanted to hang out!
Jiminie🌺:
Yea! Be over soon! Just have to sneak out. See u lates! ;)
Jisoo💖:
HURRRRRY!
Jiminie🌺:
Yeah yeah! B there soon!
I smiled and shoved my phone in my pocket, standing up. All I had to do was get out of the house while Ae-Cha is asleep. But... she tends to wake up often at night because she has slight insomnia, which prevents her from sleeping much. So when she's awake, she's grumpy and always wakes me or our parents up to do her bidding for anything. Like food, T.V, or just to keep us up because she loves watching us suffer!
But then I got an idea. A really, really bad idea.
"My parents are going to kill me for this..."
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Bangtan Monster Academy For Boys
Фанфик"W-where the hell am I?!" "You just said it yourself, baby boy." "W-who are you?" "You can call me Master, love." Jimin finds a mysterious red door in his basement that he has never seen before. He goes in, getting a one-way ticket to Hell. He gets...
