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TW: haunted house/paranormal activity, fear/anxiety, trauma/grief (related to a deceased sibling), panic attacksIt all began when Jungkook stumbled upon a dusty old photo album in Jin’s room. He had been helping Jin organize his things when he noticed a small, leather-bound book sticking out from underneath a pile of sweaters. Curious, he pulled it out and blew the dust off the cover.
"Hyung, what's this?" Jungkook asked, waving the album in the air as Jin walked into the room.
Jin froze, his eyes widening at the sight of the album. "Oh, that's... nothing important," he replied, trying to take it from Jungkook's hands.
But Jungkook, ever the curious one, had already opened it and was flipping through the pages. "Wow, is this your family? Look at these old pictures!"
Jin sighed, unable to hide the faint smile that tugged at his lips. "Yeah, those are old family photos."
Jungkook’s eyes lit up when he came across a picture of a grand, imposing mansion. "This place looks amazing! Where is it?"
"That's my family’s old mansion," Jin said quietly, his voice tinged with an emotion Jungkook couldn't quite place. "We don't go there anymore."
"Why not? It looks like a perfect place for a vacation!" Jungkook exclaimed.
Jin shook his head. "It's just... old and not well-maintained. There are better places to visit."
But Jungkook, with his enthusiasm, wouldn't let it go. "Come on, hyung! It could be fun! We could all go together. It would be like an adventure!"
Before Jin could protest further, the other members had gathered around, intrigued by the conversation.
"What's going on?" Namjoon asked, looking at the album over Jungkook's shoulder.
"Jungkook wants us to visit Jin hyung's old family mansion," Taehyung explained, grinning. "It looks really cool!"
Jin opened his mouth to refuse, but the excitement in the room was palpable. He felt a pang of unease but found himself unable to crush their enthusiasm.
"Okay," he finally said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But just for one week."
A few days later, the seven members found themselves standing in front of the grand, old mansion. It was even more imposing in person, with its tall, weathered walls and large, wooden doors. The place looked like it had been pulled straight out of a gothic novel.
“Wow, this place is huge!” Jimin exclaimed as they pulled up in front of the mansion. “It’s like something out of a movie.”
“Yeah, a horror movie,” Yoongi muttered under his breath, eyeing the dilapidated structure with suspicion.
Jin swallowed hard, trying to push down the rising tide of panic. “Let’s just get inside,” he said, leading the way up the creaky steps.
As they explored the main hall, Jin couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. His eyes darted nervously around the room, but he saw nothing out of the ordinary.
“This place is amazing, Jin-hyung,” Hoseok said, clapping him on the back. “You must have had an interesting childhood.” Jin forced a laugh. “Yeah, interesting is one word for it,” he replied, his eyes darting around nervously.
"Let's pick our rooms and get settled," Namjoon suggested, trying to lighten the mood.The members scattered, each choosing a room. Jin chose the room furthest from the others, hoping the solitude would help him collect his thoughts. As he unpacked, he felt a cold breeze brush past him, sending a shiver down his spine.
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