CREATURE OF THE SHADOWS

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Jin woke up in his room, his head pounding and his memories fuzzy. He glanced around, trying to piece together the events of the previous night, but everything was a blur. A sense of unease washed over him as he tried to recall what had happened.
As he sat up on the edge of his bed, Jin noticed a faint, lingering scent in the air. It was a strange mix of earthy musk and metallic tang. His heart raced as a sudden image flashed through his mind - Namjoon's transformation into a werewolf. But it felt like a distant dream, elusive and fleeting.
Jin rubbed his temples, a low groan escaping his lips. His mind felt foggy, as if shrouded in a thick veil of confusion. He tried to focus, to remember, but it was like chasing after wisps of smoke.
"Namjoon..." Jin whispered, the name sounding both familiar and foreign on his lips. He shook his head, trying to clear the fog that clouded his thoughts. Something important tugged at the edges of his mind, just out of reach.
As Jin struggled to make sense of his fragmented memories, a piercing scream echoed through the room, sending shivers down his spine. The sound hung in the air, a haunting reminder of the mysteries that lurked in the shadows.

Namjoon pov __

In the dimly lit bedroom, Jin stirred awake, his mind shrouded in a veil of uncertainty. He sat up in bed, his gaze landing on his twin brother, jinnie, who lay sleeping beside him. Memories from the previous night flickered like embers in his mind, but they were incomplete, leaving him with a gnawing sense of unease.

" I had to erase his memory..I can't trust him !"
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Rising unsteadily, Jin approached his brother. As he drew closer, the faint scent of damp earth and pine needles filled the air. His heart skipped a beat as he noticed something amiss. Namjoon's eyes were glowing with an eerie golden light, and his teeth seemed to be elongated.

Panic coursed through Jin's veins as the realization dawned upon him. It was the transformation of a werewolf.  But who was the werewolf?

'Namjoon,' Jin whispered, his voice trembling.

No response came. Namjoon's eyes remained fixed on the ceiling, unblinking.

Despair began to settle in. How could Namjoon and his brother is here? Jin's mind raced, trying to make sense of the impossible.

As he turned to leave the room, a flicker of movement caught his eye. His heart sank as he saw Namjoon's eyes glinting towards him. A surge of terror propelled him forward, out of the bedroom and into the hallway.

Jin stumbled through the room, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He could hear Namjoon's heavy footsteps behind him, closing in on him with every stride. Fear gnawed at his core as he searched for an escape.

In the next room, Jin saw a window. Without hesitation, he threw it open and leaped through, landing with a thud in the garden below. Jin lost his senses .

Jin pov_

He scrambled to his feet and ran, the sound of his own footsteps a deafening echo in the silent night.

Behind him, he could hear Namjoon's angry roar. But as he ran, a strange sense of detachment began to wash over him. His memories from the night before seemed to fade, leaving only a hazy blur.

Jin kept running, his mind a blank slate. He had no recollection of the transformation he had witnessed, or of the fear that had consumed him. Only the feeling of confusion and emptiness remained.

In the end, Jin found himself wandering aimlessly in the forest, lost and alone. And as the first rays of dawn pierced through the canopy, he realized that something within him had been changed forever. The memory of someone transformation had been erased from his mind, leaving him with a sense of both sorrow and relief.

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