Jimin Park

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(I got this idea from a horror short film I saw once on YouTube.)

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I stared at him. Stared at him for as long as I could. My eyes burned; twitching, stinging, vision going blurry. Until I couldn't take the pain anymore. I blinked. Then he was gone.

Panic rose up in my throat. I frantically looked all over the lush green yard with ancient stones and a miniature waterfall that made up the spa and pool in our backyard. Crap crap crap crapcrapcrap. My thoughts were racing, same as my heart. My brain was static; nothing getting through. Even if it did, it wasn't legible enough to be understood. Until I heard the breathing behind me. Deep, hot, scratchy breathing that left a film of moisture on the back of my neck. My whole body became ice. All the hairs on every inch of my body standing up on end, like their life depended on it. There was slight pressure on the back of my head, then everything stopped. My thoughts cleared, until...

There was only...

One...

left...

I am going to die.

"Wake up... wake up..." He whispered in my ear, and shivers ran down my spine so hard I felt my whole body vibrate along with them. My body vibrated with his every syllable. "Wake up, sweet pea." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his hand come to rest on my shoulder. His long, white fingers then came up to caress my cheek from behind. Cold; cold as snow. Fingernails; fingernails sharp as kitchen knives. His other hand came on the other side of my face, nails slightly slicing the delicate skin on the side of my neck.

I stood there, helpless. Frozen. In my peripheral vision, there were the hands coming around my throat. White and frozen. Same as my body. Black and blue spots entering my sight line. Choaking. I was choaking. Until I felt the life leave my body. He dropped me onto the floor, my head clunking against the hard wooden tile. I let out one last, breathless scream. "Help... Me... H-help me..." Then everything went black as pitch.


It was a little sad writing this because JiminieParkMochiChimChim (Don't mind the extra long nickname 😀) is my bias and I would probably kill myself if he died because then I could be with him. (Wouldn't we all?)

I have question: Who is y'alls bias? And what do you like about them that makes them your favorite? 

My bias is Jimin 🐣🐥🐤

What makes him my favorite is... 🤨🤔

His voice 🎤

How cute he is 🥺

how sexy he can be 🥵🔥

His abs 😍😛

His personality 🥰

How funny he is 😁

How he flirts 😏😉

...Did I metion his abs and how hot he is??? Cause if I did, it needs to be said again.

🤤🤤😛😛😉😉😏😏🥴🥴🥵🥵🔥🔥


(I'll stop fangirling now)


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