Genre: Horror (requested by the beautiful and amazing minsockss . Love you~) [Also . . . Please forgive me] (A/N: Unfortunately I am way too lazy to fix it, but in the first part of this multi part request [I'm sorry minsockss , I didn't mean to make this longer than two parts- I swear!] mentioned Yoongi's surname to be 'Min' when it should have been 'Kim' oh well.)
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"Guys, Namjoon hyung has been in there for a long time just to be checking if this place is safe." Jimin said, worry clearly evident in his voice. "Lets go in then, yeah?" Suggested Jungkook, looking back at Seokjin for a response. "Yeah, just be careful guys. And Jungkook, come here. Carry Yoongi for me." "Ne~!" Jungkook rushed to them and quickly piggybacked the older, but not without seeing the confusing death glare Hoseok sent his way as he did so. Jungkook pretended he didn't notice anything odd and started walking down the path, not even looking over his shoulder while calling to his hyung. "Hyung! Come on. We don't want to loose you!" "Coming." Jungkook heard Hoseok grumble.
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"Namjoon . . . ? Namjoon-ah?" Seokjin called out in a quiet whisper once he entered. Hoseok was the last to enter, and he slowly looked around the room much like the others, but pouted when he saw no sign of the older boy. Suddenly, he felt some wet thickness drip onto the back of his neck, making him flinch. It happened a few more times and Hoseok yelped in surprise, catching the attention of his friends. He put his hand to the wetness on his neck, then brought his hand back in front of him and gasped when he saw the red liquid that stained his fingers. "What's wrong, Hoseok?" Yoongi asked as he slid himself down from Jungkook's back, and slowly becoming worried for the younger. Hoseok didn't respond. Instead he slowly looked up to the ceiling above him, and then fell to the floor in shock while he screamed loudly. "Hoseok what is it? Huh??? Speak to me?!!!" Jimin shouted shaking the older boy. The older boy pointed his trembling finger at the ceiling before gathering enough courage to speak. "N-Namjoon hyung. He-he-he's---" "Oh my god . . ." Park Jimin muttered once he looked up, causing the others to do so as well. They couldn't believe their eyes. Stuck to the ceiling was a dead person's body, broken bruised and bloody, and the smell coming from it was almost unbearable. Blood was all over his body, slowly dripping down to the floor next to a trembling Hoseok. The dead man's head was bleeding the most, his eyes completely black, and his face was swollen terribly. But that's not what shocked them; it was the fact that the body belonged to none other than their best friend and leader, Namjoon. 'Well, well, well.' A voice interrupted them. 'I have to be honest, for a small group of seven, you should have figured sending someone alone in here was a bad idea.' A hooded figure appeared out of nowhere, suddenly in front of the young men. 'Oh, well. Namjoon wasn't much punch as he was mouth anyway.' The hooded figure chuckled lightly. Seokjin's eyes kept changing from a dark yellow color to their normal shade of brown, before a low and vicious inhuman growl emitted from his throat. The noise the oldest of them made sounded a lot to Yoongi like those beasts his grandfather always told (warned) him of. The younger also couldn't help but notice that the birthmark on Seokjin's back was slowly glowing a bright red. 'Really, though. All he did was complain and cry. What a little baby.' The dark figure disappeared before reappearing a few feet from in front of Seokjin. 'He kept asking me to stop, but you know what I did? Hmm, Seokjin? I. Kept. Going.' Seokjin gritted his teeth (which were now more like fangs), as his eyes finally turned yellow. Suddenly, the young male yelled and lurched forward toward the dark figure, his body transforming into a black and gray furred wolf leaping into the air. The black figure became out of sight once again, causing Seokjin's body to forcefully collide with the ground. The figure was suddenly hovering over the wolf and it decided to step on one of Seokjin's front paws, receiving quite a few whines in response, before he dug his foot into the wolf's limb, and Seokjin howled loudly in pain as the sound of bones cracking was heard. The figure left just as quickly as it came and Hoseok rushed over to lay the small wolf across his lap. Hoseok slung his backpack from off his shoulders and onto the floor next to him, searching inside it for a while, until he brought out the first emergency first aid kit from his bag. He then began treating Seokjin's injury as he scoffed to himself. Just before they entered the house he was wishing for Seokjin to disappear, all because he was being a good and caring older brother to Yoongi (like he should be), but now here he was attempting to heal the poor boy. Who was Hoseok to be helping him?! Once Hoseok finished adjusting the bandage, he began putting his supplies back in his bag, letting Seokjin rest in his lap as he did so. But it seemed as though the young wolf had other plans, since Seokjin shakily stood on all four limbs, and shook his whole body from head to tail. The wolf stretched by arching his back and he slowly became larger, his furry body melting off into his clothes. Seokjin stumbled for a second but shut his eyes and balanced himself correctly. "T-thank you, Hoseok." Seokjin said turning around as he held his broken, bloody, and bandaged arm. "Don't thank me." Hoseok mumbled not making eye contact. "I only am doing what I should be doing." Hoseok stood and awkwardly gave the older boy a soft hug. "I'm just glad you're okay." "You know Hoseok--" Grrrrr~ "Sshhh~" Seokjin held a finger to his lips and separated himself from Hoseok's embrace. He slowly walked forwards, and Jimin tried to bring the eldest of them back, but Seokjin pulled his 'good arm' away from Jimin's grasp. "I think I hear . . . other beasts." "B-beasts?! What do you mean beasts???" Jimin whispered loudly while trembling terribly and clinging desperately onto Jungkook. Seokjin remained silent as he touched the dark wet wooden floorboard and pulled his hand back, the tips of his fingers now coated with a thick red liquid. Blood. The young man disgustedly wiped his hand on the side of his shirt and then looked forward, his eyes locking onto something he made out as some type of animal's paw. A new but also familiar scent washed over his nose and began making him unexpectedly dizzy. He then felt the need to suddenly push the younger boys out of the building, even though they had no known way out at the moment. He realized how rash that sounded and crouched back down to try and see what was lurking in the shadows, holding out his hand slowly into the dark. 'Kim Seokjin, poor dear. Don't you know when you've made a huge mistake? The "spirit's" low and raspy voice called. I guess some people never learn, do they? Oh, well. Have fun being destroyed. Just like you deserve. Just like your mother.' Before Seokjin could react, a low growl was heard and out of the shadows a wolf appeared and pounced on him, harshly knocking him backwards onto the floor, then quickly sinking its sharp teeth into his side. Seokjin screamed out in pain through gritted teeth as he weekly attempted to push the vicious animal away. "Hyung!!!" Yoongi screamed and tried to run towards his sibling {And since when the hell was Yoongi well enough to stand, much less run?!}, but Jungkook's grip was getting to be too stong. "Let me go, Jungkook! We have to save him-- Seokjin!!!!!" The tall hooded figure reappeared, now hovering above Seokjin, and cupping the boy's cheek. "Don't you dare fucking touch him, you-you . . . murderer!!!" Yoongi screamed trying to break free from the hold that Jungkook's arms around him held, and his throat was becoming as dry as a desert. 'Maybe now you've learned from your mistakes.' The spirit spoke to Seokjin- completely ignoring Yoongi's screams of protest. 'Just like you and your mother should have. I hope you are a better child to your father in your next life. But for now, I wish you the most painful death possible, child.' 'Oh, and by the way.' The figure's voice echoed even though he was nowhere to be seen. 'You'll notice your friend's deaths coming soon if their eyes start to turn black. And if they turn out to be like your buddy Namjoon; their eyes will be completely black once they're completely dead. Namjoon and Seokjin aren't the last that will die, and they are definitely not the first. Mark my words, kids. I will find him. I've been searching all my life for him, and I won't stop until I succeed.' And with that, the tall hooded shadow-type figure left and Seokjin turned his head toward his dongsengs, with panic pain and fear clearly written all over his face. "Run." "What?! No, Seokjin I-we can't just leave you here--" Seokjin's heart started beating ten times faster as he felt the pack of his enemies- that were hiding in the shadows -closing in on him, getting prepared to strike for the kill. "Run!!!" Seokjin screamed. Then a wolf suddenly lurched forwards, clamping and quickly sinking its sharp teeth into Seokjin's abdomen. The second wolf was followed by a third, a mouthful of wolf-teeth finding it way into Seokjin's leg. Seokjin's screams were soon turned into sobbing cries of pain- and he was quickly loosing the strength to fight back. He could only partially hear his younger brother's yelling as his vision blurred in and out of focus.
To Be Continued . . . (Again) (A/N: I am so sorry minsockss that this is taking so long! Plz don't hate me~~~ TT|~~~|TT)
