𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗦𝗧 (𝗬𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗺𝗶𝗻 𝗙𝗙)✓

chap 4

Jin grabbed Namjoon's arm, his voice shaking. "Joon… Joon… where is Jimin?!"

Taehyung’s eyes widened in panic as he looked around. "JIMIN?! Where is he?!"

Their fear escalated quickly. They turned in every direction, searching frantically. The trees around them groaned in the fierce wind, their branches swaying like ominous figures in the darkness. The situation was getting worse. They had no shelter, no sense of direction, and now—one of them was missing.

Jin clutched Namjoon's sleeve tightly, his breathing uneven. "Joon… Joon… I'm scared. Where is Jimin?!"

Namjoon tried to steady himself. "Calm down, Jin. He must be nearby."

He was trying to sound reassuring, but his own voice wavered with fear. His gut told him something was wrong. Very wrong.

The group scattered slightly as they searched the area, their steps hurried and desperate. But Jimin was nowhere to be found.

Kai’s voice cracked. "J-Joon… he’s nowhere! Where did he go?!"

Taehyung swallowed hard, his usual confidence faltering. "I’m scared now… really scared."

Namjoon took a deep breath, trying to think clearly. "We need to move."

"Move? Where?!" Taehyung asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Toward our bikes. We can’t just stand here! We have to find him!" Namjoon’s voice was firm, though his hands trembled.

They instinctively grabbed each other's hands, clinging together for safety. But just as they took their first steps, the forest came alive with chilling sounds.

A low wail. A distant scream. A haunting laughter that sent a shiver down their spines.

Hobi’s grip on Kai tightened. His whole body was trembling. "I want to go home… Please…" he whimpered.

Jungkook, his face pale, called out into the darkness. "Jimina! Where are you?!" His voice cracked, his mind flashing back to Kai’s ghost story. "T-That story… the one about the group that lost their friend…"

Everyone froze.

Namjoon’s eyes darkened. "No! NO! That’s not happening! We’ll find him!"

The urgency in his voice made them quicken their steps. But something felt… wrong.

The faster they moved, the stronger the feeling of being followed grew. Every rustle of leaves, every gust of wind felt like something—or someone—was right behind them.

Their fear peaked when they reached the spot where they had parked their bikes.

Nothing was there.

Tae’s breath hitched. "What the—?! We parked our bikes here! Where did they go?!"

Hobi’s voice cracked. "I told you! Ghosts are real! Look! Our bikes are gone!"

Namjoon clenched his fists, his expression grim. "Shut up, Hobi…" His voice was barely a whisper, laced with fear.

Even the ones who tried to stay calm—Namjoon, Kai, and Jungkook—couldn’t deny it anymore.

Something unnatural was happening.

Namjoon straightened up, his voice steady but urgent. "We can’t stop now. We have no choice but to keep moving."

With no direction, no plan, and overwhelming fear creeping into their bones, they continued walking into the unknown. The bottom line was clear—

They had to find Jimin.

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