I see you ⟨Nomin⟩ || Completed

Chapter 7

"Jaemin you're going to be late for school get up! Jeno is waiting for you!" Jaemin's mom yelled, causing Jaemin to jump up from his bed.

His eyes widened when he remembered what happened last night.

He ran towards his window to find the letterings left by the blood imprint.

But the window was clean, not a single spec was found.

Jaemin felt his heart pound heavily, but start to slow.

He was confused.

He clearly saw this happen so why wasn't it there anymore?

Could it be the person or whatever it was cleaned it up after he left?

There's no way.

Blood is incredibly hard to remove.

Jaemin quickly got ready for school, grabbing his bag and ran into Jeno's car.

"Woah there, you good?" Jeno asked as Jaemin quickly buckled his seatbelt.

"Hell no! It was there again Jeno. I-it was scary! I-i didn't know what to do. Jeno, I'm scared!" Jaemin trembled.

"Hey, hey. It's okay," Jeno placed Jaemin's head on his shoulder as he rubbed his back.

And once Jaemin quieted down a bit, Jeno spoke gently.

"Now, what are you talking about, Nana? Who was there?"

"T-the figure thing I told you about the other day," Jaemin pulled his head back, his eyes were pooled with tears.

Jeno tilted his head and furrowed his eye brows.

"I don't recall you telling me about this, Jaem," Jeno honestly said.

"What do you mean? But I-I did?" Jaemin was now confused and his tears stopped.

"I'm sorry, Nana but you haven't told me anything about this. It was probably a nightmare," Jeno told him and Jaemin's mouth dropped.

But then suddenly, he let out a moan of happiness and smiled.

"Oh thank gosh," Jaemin wiped his eyes and kissed Jeno's cheek.

Jeno was right.

It was all just a bad dream right?

Yeah, it was and Jaemin felt relieved.

So when he arrived back home later after school and got ready for bed, he checked the window one last time.

There was nothing there.

It indeed was a terrible dream he just couldn't get out of.

He was not going to go trick or treating since today was Halloween.

He's had enough scares for the week and he doesn't want any candy that would keep him up from his long awaited full nights sleep that he hasn't been able to get.

Jaemin closed his eyes with a smile as he drifted off to sleep.

Though, a couple hours later, he felt something cold caressing his cheek.

He opened his eyes and was met with a knife right before his eyes.

He screamed and jumped back, his head hitting the headboard.

There it was again, the figure, wearing the same thing as the last time he 'saw' him.

"But it's not real!!!" Jaemin thought

"L-leave!" Jaemin's lips quivered as his chest heaved up and down heavily.

'You're my favorite' The figure sang as he slid closer to Jaemin with the knife in its hand.

"You're not real. You're not real," Jaemin kept repeating to himself.

'You're my favorite' the figure repeated the lyrics again, raising its knife in the air.

"You're my favorite," the figure repeated, this time he wasn't singing it and Jaemin recognized that voice from somewhere.

No.

It couldn't be.

Jaemin removed the hoodie of the figure, revealing the electric blue hair that fell over it's face.

Jaemin gasped.

"Jeno what are you doing?!" Jaemin yelled.

'Nunmul ssotgo muneojigo'

He was scared and couldn't do anything thing since Jeno was certainly stronger than him.

Jeno pointed the knife to the side of Jaemin's neck, scraping it against his skin as the redness of blood gushed down.

"Jeno please!" Jaemin begged.

'Yeolgi soge ip matchumyeon'

Jeno continued tracing the knife down Jaemin's neck as he sang.

Jaemin was completely unaware that his childhood best friend was like this..

How couldn't he have realized his best friend was a psychopath?

He should've know with the very little emotion the older displayed.

'Pokpungcheoreom You're my favorite'

Jaemin was in full tears, the pain in his neck increasing gradually the deeper Jeno's knife went.

'Huhoe eopsi baby'

"J-Jeno no! You don't have to do this!" Jaemin pleaded, he tried kicking the older away but it was no use.

Jeno was much stronger, especially when he's like this.

"You're. My. Favorite." Were the last words Jaemin had heard before everything went black.

Jeno was stabbing him mercilessly until he knew for sure the younger was completely dead.

He back away and stared at the deceased body that laid on the bed.

He gave a psychotic smile and caressed the whitish blonde boy's hair.

He brought he face close to Jaemin and kiss the younger's chapped lips which were covered by the blood that trickled down his neck with the way his body laid on his side.

'You're my favorite' Jeno whispered once he pulled away and forever cherishing his best friend's body.

-tbc-