psychopaths are just geniuses who drove so fast that they lost control.
--------taehyung gasped for air as he stumbled in the woods, his hands holding on to his stomach. frantic, he suddenly lost his footing and tripped over a root of a tree. the boy gripped the moist soil, digging his fingers into it.
beads of cold sweat formed on his forehead, trickling down his chalk pale face. after that gut-churning scene that he just witnessed, he knew that he was next.
his vision started to distort, everything around him became a bit blurred. his eyes desperately tried to grasp on the clarity of his surroundings. panting, he shakily brought himself to his knees.
there was no use running. it was pointless.
the figure started to appear from the darkness, chuckling at the pitiful boy. he started to trace his own face with the sharp cold blade of the large knife with a sickening grin on his face.
"you shouldn't have ran, boy."
"it just adds more excitement to our cat and mouse game."
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Fanfiction"i'm not insane. i'm just afraid." highest rankings: #405 in mystery/thriller #835 in fanfiction cr. taenology || 2017