the last of the untold | jimin and taehyung x reader ✔️

Chapter 7

The three of us were sleeping peacefully, not including the nightmares that haunted us every night.

It was fine.

Until I awoke to a bang.

Knife in hand, I woke Taehyung and Jimin. They were squinting tiredly, clearly not impressed to be conscious. But as soon as I glanced their way, eyes wide with fear, they jumped up.

"What is it?" V asked.

"I heard something..." I whispered. "Someone's here."

Hearing this, Jimin looked every way, head turning frantically.

Another bang sounded, making me fall back on my butt.

But I didn't care. Perhaps a second gang of murderers would strike without us-

Before I could finish that thought, I spotted several figures.

"Shit," I cursed, and tapped V and Jimin. "Guys..."

They spun around to see.

"Who's there?" Jimin yelled into the darkness. His voice was surprisingly steady in this particular event.

No answer. Just heavy, scary breathing.

My heart pounded, and I couldn't escape it. I was paralyzed out of fear and pure curiousity. Who or what was there, only a few meters from us?

"Who are you? Who's there?" Jimin repeated, louder this time.

I heard someone sigh, and one of the many figures came out. They looked down, making their face concealed and unrecognizable. It held a knife.

Jimin backed up, less confident.

Four others came out, beside the first, in a straight line.

They looked up.

I yelped. But I wasn't afraid.

Instead, I was embarrassed and unprepared.

I knew them.

• sorry for the short chapter. it seemed like a perfect time to end it there. <3