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VIDEOTAPE #09




[ RECORDING... ]





HOSEOK: tae! say hi for the camera~

the camcorder shuffles about, and finally stays idle. the room is dimly lit, and taehyung on the chair is on the center of the room, with ropes around his chest, and various areas.

HOSEOK: wake up now~

taehyung's head slowly bobs up, groans escaping his taped lips.

HOSEOK: hi taehyung, how was your sleep?

muffled screams immediately filled up the room, while the loud thumping of the chair, rocking back and forth, mixed into it too.

HOSEOK: don't get too excited now~ here, i'll tell you a story to calm you down.

the screech of the chair causes taehyung to squeeze his eyes close, and hoseok sits on the chair, next to the tied up therapist, in a childish position.

HOSEOK: where should i start.. hm.. oh yes! i got it!

HOSEOK: once upon a time, a woman married a handsome, kind man. she was really hoping for a daughter.

taehyung backed into the chair as far as he could when he saw the other boy playing with sharp scissors.

HOSEOK: however, when she had her first child, it was a boy. since he wasn't a girl, she gave him away. a year later, she had another child. and oh no! god must have really disliked her, because she got another boy.

taehyung's eyes are widening.

HOSEOK: well, this time, she decided that she could just play pretend, and make the boy turn into a girl. and so, while he grew up, he was a she. and all he wore were disgusting girly clothes. the boy hated it, and would attempt to tell his mother, but he received slaps in return.

HOSEOK: the husband, disgusted and ashamed of her actions, confronted her, which sparked a fight. and next thing you know...

hoseok, out of nowhere, grabs a sharp knife, which glistened under the dim light.

HOSEOK: she gouged her husband's eyes out with a scissor, and then slit his throat with a sharp knife.

taehyung's body started to shake.

HOSEOK: now, poor little boy slash girl, was caught seeing this happen, and out of anger, shock, and hurt, he punched his mom in the stomach. that caused him the same way of death of his father. and no one lived ever after. the end!

taehyung was now visibly uncontrollably shaking. hoseok smiled, and got up from his chair, holding both weapons on his hands. he circled around the therapist, taunting him.

HOSEOK: parents and adults were usually the one to die. the chain of deaths in that house were all parents and adults.

he stopped his tracks.

HOSEOK: and then you came, taehyung. as soon as i saw you, i knew who you were.

he leaned down and leaned into the boy's left ear, causing him to flinch.

HOSEOK: and i'm a person of justice. it's a bit unfair you got to live as a free boy, and i didn't.

taehyung shakes head in a fast pace. he then started to softly sob. hoseok moved away, and instead, walked in front of the boy, completely blocking the view of taehyung.

HOSEOK: aw don't cry. you'll be with us soon, and it'll all be okay!

his hand with scissors slowly moves up, and back.

HOSEOK: this might hurt a little, hyung.

in a blur, hoseok brings down the scissors, a noise that sounds like squish! is heard.

a bloodcurdling, muffled scream follows, and shades of red appear under the dim light.

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