👥The Golden Dice🎲

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Here's another Horror story. I couldn't help myself. I just love the thrill.🙃

Happy Reading😊✨️

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The house was massive but old, an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the city, swallowed by creeping ivy and shadows. It was the kind of place Taehyung and Jungkook should've known better than to explore.

But curiosity, and maybe a little arrogance, had always been their undoing.

"Just a quick look," Taehyung had said with a grin that hinted at mischief. Jungkook, equally intrigued, had only shrugged, ready to follow wherever the night led.

But as soon as they stepped into the foyer, the heavy oak door slammed shut behind them.

"Uh, guys?" Jungkook whispered, eyes scanning the darkness. Their friends - Yoongi, Jimin, Namjoon, Jin, and Hoseok - were spread out behind them, now standing frozen in the dusty moonlight streaming through a cracked window.

Taehyung rattled the door handle. "Locked." His voice carried an unsettling finality.

Yoongi, as always, seemed unfazed. "Just an old house," he murmured, fishing a lighter from his pocket and sparking a small flame. "We've dealt with worse."

Jin frowned. "I don't like this. Feels... wrong." He shivered, pulling his jacket tighter around him. "Like something's watching us."

Jungkook stepped further into the room, his flashlight catching the edge of something strange on the ground. "Hey, what's this?"
He bent down, revealing a set of golden dice.

They shimmered oddly in the dim light, their surfaces etched with unfamiliar symbols that seemed to shift when looked at too long.

"You found treasure already?" Hoseok teased nervously, though his smile didn't quite reach his eyes. "That's gotta be good luck, right?"

But Namjoon shook his head, concern deepening the furrow between his brows. "Be careful. That's not normal gold. It almost looks... ancient."

Taehyung, ever bold, crouched beside Jungkook and scooped the dice into his hand. They were surprisingly warm, almost as if they had a pulse of their own. A strange energy seemed to thrum from them, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

Suddenly, the walls of the mansion trembled, and a low groan reverberated through the air, as though the house was waking up. Dust rained down from the high ceiling, and the flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows that seemed to writhe with a life of their own.

The dice rolled from Taehyung's hand onto the ground. The room grew deathly still as the golden cubes settled. They landed on matching numbers: six and six.

And with that, the nightmare began.

The floor beneath them rippled like water, swallowing them whole. The group tumbled into complete darkness, their screams muffled by the void. When the blackness receded, they found themselves standing in a different version of the mansion-a twisted, warped universe of it.
The wallpaper writhed like snakes, their patterns morphing into grotesque faces that leered at them with hollow eyes.

The chandeliers overhead dripped with black wax, forming pools of darkness on the floor, and the shadows in the corners seemed to breathe, stretching and contracting like living creatures.

"What the hell just happened?" Jimin whispered, his voice shaking.

Yoongi's eyes narrowed. "We've been pulled into something. This isn't just a haunted house... it's something else."

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