Cursed Love (Geminifourth)

CHAPTER 20: Possessed

Gemini's grip was unrelenting as he pulled Fourth closer, his strength overwhelming. In the struggle, Fourth's phone slipped from his grasp and fell to the floor.

"Hello?" Fourth's father's voice echoed faintly from the phone.

"Gemini, please stop this," Fourth pleaded, his voice breaking as tears welled in his eyes. His fear was palpable. He glanced at the phone, his only hope. "Father!? Are you... listening? Please come to our house! My friend... he's possessed I don't know wha-" Fourth managed to cry out, his voice trembling with desperation.

He pushed against Gemini's unyielding strength, but it was futile. Gemini's hand found its way to Fourth's throat, tightening like a vice.

Suddenly, the atmosphere shifted. A violent wind howled through the room, scattering papers and rattling furniture. The lights flickered ominously before shattering in an explosion of sparks, plunging everything into chaos.

On the other end of the line, Father heard the commotion and cut the call, alarmed.

"Gemini, stop this! Please!" Fourth begged, tears streaming down his face. But Gemini's head tilted unnaturally, his once-familiar gaze replaced by something dark and menacing.

With a wave of his hand, as if controlling invisible strings, Gemini flung Fourth across the room. Fourth collided with the wall, blood trickling down his forehead as he slumped to the ground.

"Fourth!" His mother screamed, rushing to her son's side.

But Gemini wasn't done. From across the room, he raised his hand, mimicking the motion of gripping a throat. Fourth's body lifted off the floor, pinned against the wall as he gasped for air.

"Gem... I... can't... breathe," Fourth choked out, his vision blurring.

Just then, the door burst open, and Father entered with a group of men. Without hesitation, he threw holy water onto Gemini. Fourth fell from the wall, hitting the floor hard and losing consciousness.

"Fourth!" his mother cried, cradling him as tears streamed down her face.

Meanwhile, Gemini let out a guttural scream, his body convulsing as if battling an unseen force. His voice deepened into a demonic growl. "I'LL KILL HIM!" he roared, his eyes turning pitch black.

"Hold him!" the Father commanded his men, who struggled to restrain Gemini as he thrashed violently, the wind still howling around them. The father began reciting a prayer, his voice steady despite the chaos.

Gemini writhed and screamed, his body contorting unnaturally. "ARRGH!" His voice was otherworldly, filled with rage and pain. The struggle continued until, finally, with a final, ear-splitting scream, Gemini collapsed.

The wind stopped abruptly, the room fell silent, and the lights flickered back to life.

They carried both boys upstairs. Fourth was placed on a bed, his mother fussing over him, while Gemini was laid on the couch.

"Don't worry, Miss Namtan," the father assured her, his voice calm but firm. "Everything is going to be alright."

(This is not Namtan just his mother's name)

Miss Namtan nodded, though her hands trembled as she brushed Fourth's hair. "Wait," Father said suddenly, his gaze sharpening as he examined Fourth. "Where's his bracelet?"

"Bracelet?" she asked, confused.

"I gave it to him... Never mind. I'll explain later," the father said, his tone leaving no room for argument. He turned his attention back to the two unconscious boys, waiting for them to wake.