Cabin In The Woods•t.k•

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Jungkook turned around slowly, holding the severed head high up in the air. Almost like a trophy for being correct.

Jimin was the first to see it, or the first to realize what the younger was holding. He ran up to Yoongi, covering his eyes and pulling him
into his chest. It's the first time they spoke since their fight.

Jimin whispered in the older's ear, "Please, please don't look."

Yoongi nodded, stuffing his face in his chest and squeezing his eyes shut.

But for the other boys, it was too late to shut their eyes.

A look of horror was etched on the four boys' faces. Namjoon stared in disbelief, his hands covered his mouth as he gasped. Jin's eyes began to tear up as he hid himself behind Namjoon, trying to erase the sight of a decayed human head in his mind. Hoseok on the other hand had doubled over, making gagging sounds and clutching his chest.

By now Jungkook had gotten over his new discovery. He stared at Jimin and remembered the wound on the older's chest: One diagonal line. The killer hadn't got to finish Jimin off, maybe that's why there's only half the letter on the boy's body. Jungkook called out to the boys again, "Jimin-hyung wouldn't have been the first."

He dropped the head back into the water and walked back towards the shore, the head making a light 'pop' sound as it hit the water.

As Jungkook had just gotten out of the water- his wet clothes stuck to his thighs, Hoseok had spoke up, pointing to the right of the group and past the tree line. "G-Guys? I don't remember him joining us for vacation."

They all looked where Hoseok had pointed, and just behind a tree was a hooded man, he wore a black zipped sweater and a dirty white t-shirt. He stepped away from the tree and took on painfully long-legged stride towards them, his hands behind his back.

Jin moved away from Namjoon, a confused look on his face and he stuttered as he spoke, "Excuse me? Do you need help?"

The man twitched slightly before removing his hands from his back to show the two glistening knives he had.

The man chuckled lowly as he took another long stride. Then.

He started to sprint towards them.

Hoseok yelled as he stumbled back to his feet, "Holy shit!!"

Jimin grabbed Yoongi's hand and shouted, "Fuck! Run! It's him!"

The man continued to sprint after the running boys. His long legs carrying him over longer distances.

Jungkook cursed as he began to lag behind, his pants were too wet and it had prevented him from using his legs efficiently.

They begin to near the cabin, all the boys reaching the door as Jungkook had just passed the car.

The boys stood at the door, yelling for Jungkook to hurry.

He looked back, and the man was only a few strides behind him. Before getting a look at the man's face, Jungkook was tackled harshly to the ground, his hands pinned to either side of his head.

Jungkook shut his eyes and thrashed around, yelling at the stranger to "Let go!"
The man had firmly stuck his hands to the ground, and Jungkook was now powerless. He opened his eyes to look up at the man that was now gonna take his life. The man seemed to be the same age as Jimin, he had brown hair and dark brown eyes, his lips were plump and he had little moles that graced his tanned skin. There was a kind of crazy smile on his face, one so wide his mouth was in the shape of a box.

And Jungkook just couldn't help but think, despite the circumstances, the young man before him was undeniably beautiful.

The man's smile dropped, and he stared into Jungkook's eyes with confusion but also a slight realization.

"J-Ja-?"

"Take that! You fucking cum sock!!" Hoseok screamed before throwing a rock, which landed perfectly on the man's forehead.

While he was distracted, Jungkook pushed him off and made a run for it to the cabin where the other boys waited in horror. Once inside, Jungkook shut the door.

Based on the fact that the man's belongings laid in Jungkook's closet, it was a pretty cclear sign he could get inside the house while the others slept. "Go to every window, and make sure you lock it. Hoseok, get to the back door and lock that too. That guy has a knife," Jungkook paused and motioned to Jimin, who had his arms wrapped protectively around Yoongi. "which he's obviously not afraid to use."

The boys nodded in agreement, all of them rushing to lock each door and window to the house, leaving Jungkook in the living room.

Jungkook slowly went towards the door again, moving to the window beside it. He didn't wanna look but he knew he had to.

As he stared across the small plot of land before the tree line, he saw the man that tackled him. He was still laying on the floor, and Jungkook can see the trail of blood on his forehead. As Jungkook continued to stare at him for what seemed like another minute, the man sat up quickly, his back unbelievably straight. The smile was now back on his face.

His head had slowly turned toward the cabin before he had notice Jungkook watching at the window, his smile turned into a smirk as he got up and sprinted towards the window before stopping in front of the stairs.

Jungkook's eyes widened as the man took one step to climb over 6 stairs. He walked over to the window slowly, keeping eye contact with Jungkook the entire time as he slowly licked the part of the window that was right in front of Jungkook's face.

At Jungkook's emotionless expression the man began to laugh, throwing his head back and clutching his stomach with his weaponed hands.

And as Jungkook looked on at the man through the window, he couldn't help but think: Why is his laugh so fucking cute?

As Jungkook finished his thought the man snapped his head back to face the younger, holding the knife up to the window and waving it around like he was flaunting candy he had just stole.

That's when Jungkook realized, this guy- this unbelievably beautiful guy.

Is a fucking psychopath!

Jungkook then remembered how badly they all need to leave, and looked toward the black car sitting in the middle of their yard, only a few steps away from the stairs.

The man began to smirked and followed the younger boy's gaze to the car.

Jungkook cursed at himself as the man retreated from the window and walked towards the car, and Jungkook noticed a slight skip in his step.

The man stopped beside the car and faced Jungkook, slowly taking out his knife and slashing each of the tires.

The tires were slashed, there was no cell phone service, the only other cabin was on the other end of the forest, the nearest town was 5 hours away if you drove. There is nothing protecting them other than wooden doors and thin windows.

And the hairs on Jungkook's back began to rise as he realized,

They can't leave without one of us dying.

Jungkook looked back outside in search of the man.

But he was gone.

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Ooohhhh someone boutta DIE
Anyways, I'm tired.
Bye
-Hannah