The Thirteenth [BTS]Yoonxkook

The Thirteenth

Sigh... I feel lonely. Actually, I am alone now. Mom and dad have some work so they left me alone in this house. They asked me to come along but I thought it would be boring since it is work.

-flashback-

"Jeongkook-ah, are you sure you're okay being alone??" My mom said.

"Yes mom.. I'm fine. Besides, I'm already 16. Don't worry about me."

"You sure?? No regret??" This time my father speaks.

"Yes." Trying to gain their trust.

"Fine then. I don't know when we can come home but I sure it'll be late. Lock all windows and doors, ok?" Last sentence and they're gone..

-end of flashback-

For now, I don't know what to do. I look at my phone, it just have been 18 minutes since they left. I check my Facebook, WeChat, and else but disappoint. None of my friends online.

I turn on the TV. Grab the remote control. Move to the sofa and throw myself lazily on it. I sigh. A deep one.. Then, point the remote control towards the TV and change the channel.

There isn't any movie or anything I can watch that suit my taste. I give up. Guess people getting boring these days. I wish there is something like The Avengers, Big Hero 6 or Inside Out. Guess I'll just watch the news.

"A mental illness man escaped from the hospital this evening. He was captured for killing children.12 children were killed since last week." The lady said.

"Such a serious killer." I comment.

"Citizens at Beaufort Town will be ask to be very careful and please inform is immediately if you have seen the killer." It's my town.

The killer's face is on the screen. "Min Yoongi... Suit his job. The face." I stare at it for a moment. I feel scare suddenly. The chill went through my spine. Whatever.. I already check aroung the house a while ago. I've locked every windows and doors that exist in this house. Secured safely. No worry even if I'm dying for worrying as hell now. "Aiisshh.. Come down me.."

I change the channel and watch a documentary. I should stop thinking about the news. I hope my parents will come home soon. Negative aura start to spread everywhere. Unsafe.

*******

I don't know just by watching and doing nothing can make you feel thirsty. At first, I don't want to move anywhere but I can't bear with it anymore. I get up. Walk to the kitchen. Switch on the lights.

Now I notice, it's raining heavily outside. Guess I really worried about the killer like hell because I didn't even realize what happened around me. Sorry surroundings.

I look outside. Nothing except the rain. Just an empty backyards. I wish my friend could come if it is a sunny day. It would be nice to tease Jimin hyung even if he's older than me. I smile at the thought.

I crouch down. Open the cupboard. Take out a glass. I straight my back and my eyes move to outside again. Huh? "But how?"

There's a man standing at the backyard. He's wearing black hoodie. Hands inside pockets. I barely could see his face.... His eyes is looking straight at me. The tip of his mouth is.. smiling?? I see it. The smile. Wait... Gasp! "It's him.." I breath.

He takes his hand out. I assume it must be a knife because it looks so shiny and deadly to me. He walks toward the window where I stand. Now I can fully see his face. Bright skin. Sharp eyes. That gum-smile... Holly shit.. He's going to kill me!

The glass slip from my hand. Crash!! Shatter on the floor. My hands are shaking badly and my body starts to tremble hardly. He's getting near the window.. I back a little by little. Backwards..

I move and move until the wall stop me from doing so. I place my hands to my chest. My eyes stick to the shadow reflected at the window. His smile turn to an evil smirk.

"Hello kid. Pretty bad I found you." Now I realize.. He isn't outside the house. He's not even near the window. He's not even looking directly ont my face. He's.... At my back... The 'wall' I'm in contact with.!!!

"Shall we play?" His hand meet my shoulder. I close my eyes. I don't know what to feel anymore. I can't scream or begging for my life. I'm already the thirteenth. "Now I regret it. Shit!" Last breath from me...