Hara pov
Why does it feel like I'm trapped...like my soul is trapped with Jimin's forever. No matter how hard I try to leave, I can never get away from him.
I've already told Jungkook that I'd have to wait a bit longer before I go through with this plan. Seeing Jimin was the last thing on my mind, I just knew what was going to happen when I did. He's so fucked up and deep into this demonic crap that he has no connection or desire to quit.
Jungkook was right...he's just giving me a break so he could come back and break me again later....
JICHOO P.O.V
"Jichoo, we must show you to the important room now." Jimin says as he gently holds my hand, guiding me out of his room and into a giant room with a huge cross laid out.
"If you go through with this...your deepest desires will be fulfilled. " jimin states as he guides me to the cross.
I grab Jimins hand tightly as he lies me down, strapping my limps down on the crucifix
"Trust me, you'll get everything you're asking for." His fingers caress my lips, his eyes lingering on them once more. "I'll make everything you want happen! All you have you do is give yourself to me..completely "
All I knew is that most of the most elite, famous, people were going to be present. From what Jimin says: it's a religious performance that we'd be doing infront of them. Just a performance that will get me out there to everyone.
Jimin steps away, pulling a lever that raised the cross, making it stand upright. Not gonna lie, I started to get a bit nervous and the moment he touched me, my life flashed before my eyes.
Immediately, I squirm, moving up hastily. "N-no, I can't do this! " Luckily he hadn't strapped me down completely.
"You're fucked up, Ta-Taehyungs fucked up!" As I walk toward the door to leave, I notice Jimins call demeanor. He didn't follow it run after me at all, he just let me leave.
Once I made my way out of the building, I reach in my pocket, taking my phone out to call someone. I called winter because I just couldn't stand the thought of even being around jungkook either.
Everything about this was disgusting.
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Narrator P. O. V
Of course Jimin had a plan but it wasn't this.He thought he had bait, but he didnt. Clearly his spell didn't work on her.. Something was off about her. Who was she really?
The practice vows to let the uninfluenced leave, but only the weak brought uninfluenced... Jimin wasnt weak... Or was he?
All he could think of while she left was that he had become weak and everything would be difficult for him again.
Not to mention the the night sweats, night Terrors, and unpleasant demonic possessions that happened to him at night lately. Did he let himself go? No!
It's Hara....
Where is she?
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