Nomin:Mascot massacre

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Ship:Nomin
Genre:Crime
Inspired a tiny bit by the show 'Wreck'.
TW:Blood

Jeno and Jaemin had been planning their dream vacation on a luxurious cruise ship for months. They had packed their bags with excitement and were looking forward to spending their days lounging by the pool and exploring new destinations. Little did they know, their vacation would quickly turn into a nightmare.

It all started when they noticed a strange feeling in the air. People were whispering about mysterious occurrences on the ship, and Jeno and Jaemin couldn't help but feel on edge.

One day, as they were walking along the deck, they spotted a person dressed in a penguin mascot costume. At first, they thought it was just an entertainer for the children on the ship, but when they saw the penguin attack someone with a knife, they realized something was seriously wrong.

Jeno and Jaemin screamed for help, but no one seemed to hear them. The ship's phone lines were dead, and the killer was nowhere to be found. They tried their best to stay hidden, but they kept stumbling upon gruesome scenes of dead bodies and pools of blood.

As they were exploring the ship, they heard a faint whimpering sound coming from a nearby closet. They opened it up and found a frightened four-year-old girl hiding inside. Her name was Jiwon, and she was all alone.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" Jaemin asked, taking the little girl's hand.

Jiwon nodded, but tears were streaming down her face. "Who are you guys?" she whispered.

"We're Jeno and Jaemin," Jeno said gently, crouching down next to her. "We're here to help you. We're going to keep you safe, okay?"

Jiwon nodded again, and Jeno and Jaemin took her under their wing. They did their best to keep her quiet and hidden from the killers, finding a secure hiding place where they could wait for rescue.

But hours turned into days, and the killers were nowhere to be found. The three of them huddled together in their hiding place, listening to the sounds of chaos and destruction outside.

"It's not fair," Jeno whispered one night, hugging Jaemin tightly. "We should be out there, fighting back. We shouldn't just be hiding like cowards."

"But Jeno, we have Jiwon to think about," Jaemin said gently, stroking the little girl's hair. "We can't risk her getting hurt."

"I know, I know," Jeno said, sighing heavily. "But I can't just sit here and do nothing. I have to try something."

"Jeno, no," Jaemin said, his voice rising slightly. "You can't just go out there by yourself. It's too dangerous."

"I have to do something, Jaemin," Jeno said, his jaw clenched. "We can't just wait here forever. I have to take matters into my own hands."

"Please, Jeno," Jaemin begged, grabbing his arm. "Please don't leave us. We need you."

Jeno gazed into Jaemin's eyes, his heart breaking at the thought of leaving them behind. But he knew he had to do something. He kissed Jaemin passionately, then turned to Jiwon.

"Stay here, okay?" he said, ruffling her hair. "We'll be back soon."

With that, Jeno grabbed a knife he had found earlier and set out into the ship, his heart pounding in his chest. He fought off penguins with his bare hands, dodging their knives and trying to stay alive.

But when he stumbled upon a gun, he felt a glimmer of hope. He was able to take out several penguins, finally making a dent in their numbers. He heard their screams and saw their blood, and he knew he was making a difference.

As he made his way through the ship, he suddenly heard a faint whimpering coming from a nearby room. He kicked down the door, revealing the last remaining penguin hiding in the soft play area.

Jeno snarled, raising the knife in his hand. "You're going down, you motherfucker."

Without hesitation, Jeno lunged at the penguin, plunging the knife deep into its flesh. The penguin screamed in agony, then fell silent. Jeno stood over the body, panting heavily.

He had done it. He had taken out the last of the killers.

With shaking hands, Jeno made his way back to Jaemin and Jiwon, relief flooding through him when he saw their faces.

"We did it," he said, collapsing onto the ground. "We survived."

Jaemin helped him to his feet, then kissed him tenderly on the lips. "Thank god you're okay," he murmured.

Jiwon hugged them both tightly, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you so much."

It took several days for the ship to be evacuated and for the police to arrive. When they finally did, the three of them were ushered onto land, staring in shock at the blood-stained ship they had escaped from.

Over the next few weeks, they were interviewed by the police and given medical check-ups. It was a long and stressful process, but they were grateful to be alive.

However, there was one fact that rocked their world. When Jiwon's parents were identified as two of the murderers, they didn't know what to do.

"What do we do?" Jeno asked, running his hands through his hair.

Jaemin sighed, looking at Jiwon, who was playing with a toy car on the ground. "I don't know," he said. "But we'll figure it out. We'll take care of her. We'll be her family."

They ended up adopting Jiwon, raising her as their own and showering her with love and affection. And as their bond grew stronger, Jeno and Jaemin realized that they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together.

They got married on a beautiful beach, surrounded by family and friends. And as they exchanged vows, they knew that no matter what life threw at them, they would always have each other.

Years later, Jeno and Jaemin sat on their couch with Jiwon, eating popcorn and watching a movie. They looked at her, amazed at how much she had grown and how much they had overcome.

"You know, we've been through a lot," Jeno said, his arm draped around Jaemin's shoulders. "But we've always had each other. And that's all that matters."

Jaemin smiled, leaning his head against Jeno's. "I love you," he said softly.

"I love you too," Jeno said, kissing him tenderly. "And I love you, Jiwon. We're a family, forever."

Jiwon grinned, snuggling up to them both. "I love you too," she said.

As they sat there, surrounded by warmth and love, Jeno and Jaemin knew that they had come so far from that horrific experience on the cruise ship. They had fought for their lives, and they had won. And nothing could ever shake their unbreakable bond.

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