seungmin always felt strange. ever since he was little he felt like he wasn't there, like his body was floating out of his own body. he never liked how sounded, or how he looked like. he looked so.. dead inside? everyday he was in this god forsaken planet he felt like his skin was itching, to be scratched over and over again so he could let his soul free. he felt like he was never seen when he went out, it was pure torture. he started to get the itching normally know, but more specifically on his face. he kept itching his face and nobody noticed, nobody noticed. he soon realized maybe he wasn't meant for this world.
while reading at the library he realized nobody seemed to notice him there too. was he that invisible? or was he just a nuisance nobody even wanted to see him or even try to listen to him anymore. everytime he spent in his room it felt like he was rotting. the smell of his uncleaned room with his body odor. god that was disgusting. he heard someone going inside his apartment, he was scared shitless. and that's when they started to take his things in a bag and I mean all of it. they took his books, everything that was so dear to him. the next day, he didn't know what to do with himself. and that's when he saw lots of people wearing black outside his apartment, were they going to a funeral looking so deppresed? he immediately ran to go with them.
and that's when he saw it. his own face, his own body, his fingers, his body, his fucking body. and that's when he saw all of his friends and families, how could he not notice sooner? Seungmin just realized the bad odor was his own body rotting. how could he be so dumb? well he could finally get peace. and then he disintegrated into nothing, finally free.
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"a case that will always freak me out."
Horror(lowercase intended!) it's honestly just my ideas, and me using stray kids members because I don't have any other people to use.
