Mine // BTS Horror 1

Part * Two

"HONESTLY, Hana, when was the last time you did a waltz?" Namjoon commented as Hoseok and Hana left the dance floor, the rest of the couples or siblings taking over.

"Namjoon, don't be like that!" Hoseok jokingly punched his arm while laughing as Namjoon lunged back playfully. It was like watching two elementary school boys getting into a fight over what the correct answer was.

"Guys," an angelic voice said from behind Mina. They all turned to look, the voice belonging to Jimin, who had an excessive amount of black eyeliner on. "Jungkook's waiting for you, Mina." Jimin said while smiling cutely.

Jimin never noticed Hana. Never. Hana loved him so much, but he didn't love her back. He liked Mina. Hana could tell. Hana wanted to get rid of Mina, so that there would be no one in her way.

"Oh yes! Bye guys! I gotta attend to my man!" Mina said as she ran off, more like bounding away as she hopped in her high heels. Hana looked at her feet. Black, boring flats.

Jimin turned back to Namjoon and Taehyung after waving to Mina. "Wanna get a drink?" He asked them as they nodded, leaving Hana to stare on at the couples dancing on the dance floor. Mina and Jungkook, Ivy and Yoongi.

She watched as the couples danced across the dance floor. All she could think about then was how, what, would be the most brutal way to kill someone. To end someone forever, to torture someone as they watched their own blood flow out of their own bodies as they grew limp.

Hana thought about this, resenting that she couldn't immediately pull out an axe and shove it into Mina's pretty little head. It was an illness that Hana had, for sure. Something stuck in there psychologically. But she couldn't get rid of it. Like there was another voice whispering to her inside her head.

You have to get rid of her, Hana.

Jimin will be all your's if you get rid of her, Hana.

Hana, do you want Jimin? Then get rid of her.

Torture her.

Make her feel the pain for stealing Jimin from you.

Hana shook her head, rubbing her temples as she continued to ignore the voice within her. She wanted to do it, but Mina was her childhood friend. How could she be thinking this way? Mina would never.

After the dances finished, the ballad music became louder and faster, before the lights dimmed down and bright neon colours sprayed from the spotlights.

Hana turned her head and saw Mina's silhouette. She was sure it was Mina, though her back was facing her. Her long hair stood out, and her distinct body shape. She was talking to Jimin. Laughing, while Hana was sitting all by herself watching the dance floor like a pathetic loser.

That was the last straw.

Get rid of her so you can have Jimin! It's that easy.

Jimin will love you as long as you be rid of her.

Mina has to leave, so you can have Jimin.

Get rid of all he is close to. Then he will be your's, Hana.

Hana smiled to herself, wickedly. She was thinking of sinister ways to end Mina's life, to hurt whoever tried to take Jimin away from her. Jimin would have nowhere to turn then. He would be all her's.

All mine. Hana thought as she looked at Jimin's angelic smiling face. He was beautiful.

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PACING back and forth around the length of her room, she thought about torturing Mina, so that she'd let Hana have Jimin. No, just about killing her but not would be good. Having her leave so soon with no pain would be, letting her off too easily.

"Hmm, how about drawing on her arms, body and legs with a knife?" Hana hummed to herself. "No. Something more painful than that."

Hana scribbled on paper after paper, her ideas. She loved Jimin, and she wanted Jimin to be her's. And her's only. She took the pencil in her hand and began to draw. Pressing hard against the paper she drew a girl laying on the floor covered in blood, surrounded by a pool of crimson liquid, her body mutilated, limbs thrown across the room and eyes gouged out.

She labelled it "Mina", before drawing another girl standing up, covered in blood, splotches of it all over her clothing, drew a butcher's knife in her right hand, soaked in blood and labelled it "Me".

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Part 2.
Hana is one hell of an obsessive bitch. She'd kill for Jiminnie, and that's what she's about to do.

xoxo Dakota 🦋