𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗦𝗧 (𝗬𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗺𝗶𝗻 𝗙𝗙)✓

chap 3

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the tent, making it shake violently. The fabric flapped loudly, and an eerie whistling sound filled the air. Jimin’s heart pounded against his chest as a new sound reached his ears—

A scream.

"Help! Help!"

Jimin’s body went cold. His hands clenched the sleeping bag as he listened, trying to convince himself he had imagined it.

"What the…? Who is asking for help?"

The voice echoed again, desperate and trembling. Jimin’s breath quickened. He couldn’t ignore it anymore. Swallowing his fear, he unzipped his tent and stepped outside. But as soon as he did—

Everything around him was chaos.

The wind howled through the trees, making it nearly impossible to see. Dust and leaves swirled in the air like a small tornado, blinding him. But despite the noise, that voice was still there.

"Help…"

Jimin spun around, looking for the source. "Where…? Where is it coming from?" He turned towards his hyungs' tents. "How can they sleep through this? Can't they hear it?!"

But no one was coming out. His heartbeat pounded in his ears as he made a decision—he had to find out what was going on. He started walking towards the voice, deeper into the forest. Each step felt heavier, his fear growing with every second.

The sounds around him grew louder, the wind almost deafening now. But then… he saw it.

A shadow.

Someone—or something—was crouching behind a tree. It wasn’t just a dark figure. It was glowing. A soft, eerie light surrounded it, standing out against the deep black of the forest.

Jimin stopped in his tracks, his breathing uneven. "Who’s there?" he called out.

The voice—the same one that had been calling for help—seemed to belong to this shadow. He took a shaky step forward, his heart pounding. The closer he got, the stronger the uneasiness in his chest became.

The figure didn’t move.

Back at the campsite, the rest of the group was jolted awake by the fierce wind. Their tents shook violently, threatening to fly away at any second.

Namjoon struggled to keep his balance as he yelled, "Kai! Hobi! Taekook! Are you okay?!"

Taehyung and Jungkook shielded their faces from the flying debris. "Yes, but what the hell is happening?!"

They could barely see anything in the darkness. The wind was too strong, the trees bending dangerously under its force. And then, with one final gust—

Their tents were gone.

All of them cursed as the fabric was ripped away and carried into the night.

Jungkook’s voice trembled. "What is happening?! I’m scared now!"

Namjoon clenched his jaw, trying to think. "What should we do now?! This wind—ahh!"

Jin suddenly grabbed his arm, his voice frantic. "Joon… where’s Jimin?!"

Silence fell over the group as their eyes widened in realization.

"Where is Jimin?!"

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