In the year 1980's; On the occasion of his friends' reunion in the old mansion strange events started to occur. Taehyung was happy to reunite with his friends, but his joy didn't last long, finding his friend murdered in cold blood,the gloom oversha...
“Come out come out wherever you are” he said in his singsong, sweet voice. He smirked at the peaking black of hair opposite to the bed.
There his prey.
Pretty prey.
Pretty when she cries,
Pretty when she let him chase.
— pretty in many ways.
“I'm gonna catch you, aren't you going to run?” He questioned in his sing-song voice, amusingly watching how her body shuddered, how she smothering her whimper with her tear washed hands.
He gets up on the bed, slowly crawling on the mattress and stopping above her head, she looks up with a scream of terror.
“Hehehe, Gotcha!!”
He struck her skull to the floor with a single blow of the strong fist.
She mewled and moaned with terror and pain.
But she couldn't move.
“I have listened to everything. Did everything and now I want nothing but live” she continues sobbing, the tears mixed with her blood.
“That's not what I wanted!”
He walks back and forth, round and round circling the damp, horrid room with blood.
He has gone mad with anger.
“Please...oh Please stop. I love you, don't do this to me”
She crawled dragging herself on the floor, leaving red streaks in the wooden panel ground, as she aimed to hug on his leg.
Through the gaping wide range of her wounds the blood leaked out, one strike more it bleed open crushing the flesh into pieces.
"Die!" Die! "Die!"
He gave off a contemptuous laugh. Glared with his dark, devil eyes. His lips bend upward, and the mocking tone of his words exemplified how many times he lothe the girl in his heart.
He believed she is selfish and only did what she did for her own achivement. He is going to lose his love of life if he continues to be the subject of her play, to sway with her sweet words and dishonesty.
“I will never let you snatch a bit of joy and love I saved all my life. Your ghost will cry and watch it how happy me and my love going to live in the future”
He burst into another sinister laugh.
Blinded by the wrath lifting the long glittering knife in the air he aimed the blow into her head. Not a faint sound came outside her bloodied mouth.
She died in the most cruel way he could be satisfied with.
But death was never the end, it will be only the beginning of horrors.
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