Candyman - K.T.H

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He grabbed me with his hand and lifted me.

"Don't you get it?! I HAVE TAKEN EVERYTHING YOU HAD IN THIS LIFE FROM YOU!" He shouted.

"Not everything!" I retaliated.

"Oh really? Your friends are dead. People think you're a murderer. Good luck trying to go back to school after what you've done. Face it Koko, your only option is to give up."

He took a deep breath.

"If you give in, and agree to live as Sakura, you'll be free. Of course, you won't remember anything." He explained.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"You'll give in, and your life as Koko will be erased. All memories, all interests, they'll be wiped. You'll only have your memories as Sakura. You won't suffer, as I love you. I am speaking into you. Come to me, darling." He plead.

What options do I have?...

Chaeyeon is gone.

Suga is gone.

Everybody believes I'm a murderer.

They think I'm insane.

I just want to be free from the pain.

"Final decision?" He asked.

"I'll live with you as Sakura."

He grinned. "Wonderful! But before you do, say one thing."

He leaned down to my ear. "I believe in the Candyman."

I sighed, and repeated.

"I believe in the Candyman."

And everything was black. Goodbye.

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*Sakura POV*

Waking up, I found myself in my bedroom...

Bedroom... Home...

"Taehyung?" I called out.

Walking in the room was my husband, Taehyung. I was so relieved.

I had a weird dream... I was a schoolgirl and I was going insane...

"Tae dear, I had an awfully strange dream." I told him.

He sat down next to me.

"What is it, my dearest?" He asked.

"I was a schoolgirl and... I went insane all because of a project." I explained.

He laughed and hugged me.

"Darling, don't worry. It was all just a figment of your imagination." He then kissed my head.

I noticed his hand was replaced with a hook.

"Dear, why is your hand a hook?" I asked.

"Sweetheart, we are dead. Just spirits. Before I was ripped from you, my hand was cut off. But it's ok. We're together now." He explained calmly.

"Ok, well I'm going to rest now. See that the entrance hall is tidy, please." I asked.

As he walked away, Taehyung smirked. For he knew it wasn't a dream. But that's what she had to believe. For she'd try to leave if she found out the truth. And taking a piece of his Love's favorite candy, he ate it and smiled deviously.

For he was the Candyman. And everyone feared and believed again.