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Taehyung
I woke up with loud sound of my phone constantly ringing, over and over again. I lazily grabbed my phone still in a dazed and swiped right to connect the call.

"H-Hello?" I said in a husky voice.

"Oh, hello Kim Taehyung." The voice mocked as my body filled with emotion.

I couldn't talk back, my jaw was tight and filled with confusion. 

"You know Taehyung, It's not polite to not respond when someone is talking to you." The heart wrenching voice said.

I still stayed quite so tempted to press the big red button and forget that this even happen.

"ANSWER ME!" The voice boomed as I could feel their rage through my phone.

"Y-Yes?" I stuttered.

"Taehyungie, I want to play! Come outside and play with me." The voice said in a cheeky way.

"W-Why? Its l-late." I said so very quietly not even the ghosts could hear me.

"I'm getting tired of your mouth, Taehyung. I have been watching your little friend, Jungkook. I really want to feel how warm his blood feels. I bet it's not too hot but nice and smooth the way I like it. You know it's tempting,  to keep such a treasure hidden." The voice laughed with pure evil in it's voice.

My heart a
jumped out of my chest when he said Jungkook. I quickly got out of bed as fast as I could.

"I-I'm coming." I replied quickly while slipping on my shoes.

"Good," The voice stated.

Is this real life?

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