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Jungkook screamed, his voice piercing through the ceiling.
"W-what is this, hyung?" Yoongi stared at Jungkook's arm that had a blue flower slowly blooming where his veins hid. The lad tried to touch it and the younger winced, gasping at the pain of a single gentle touch.
"I-I, what is happening to me?"
While all the members were so distracted by Jungkook's arms, Moonbyul realized that the boy was slowly going pale, his eyes turning light blue.
"J-Jungkook?"
"Huh?"
"Your eyes...are blue?"
The younger shielded his eyes from others when he took a quick glimpse of himself in the mirror, not wanting his hyungs to see how ugly he looked. Namjoon walked over and pulled the younger's hand away from his eyes and looked straight into those exotic eyes.
"What's happening to you, kid?"
"I-I don't know," mumbled Jungkook, his whole body trembling in fear.
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"Consume his body quickly," said the witch as she stirred a pot filled with some sort of bubbling mixture. The same doll with light brown curls smiled and bowed.
She picked up a small teacup and scooped some of the mixture, quickly gulping it down. Her breathing quicken and her lips were starting to turn blue.
"I'll be back," the doll assured before she finally rolled her eyes back; passed out.
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"Hey, pal? Are you okay?"
Jungkook held his neck and gasped. Then, his lips started to turn blue as his eyes slowly fluttered shut.
"I'll get Solar," the nurse said, dialing the phone in the most calmest way that made Namjoon tilt his head, suspicious.
"Hey, we have another of them today. Make sure you bring the repellent, we don't want to benefit the witch with any of her awful rituals... not after what she had done to us." Moonbyul covered her mouth and whispered, making sure the rest of the boys couldn't hear her because when they do, she'll have a hard time explaining.
"Roger that, Dolly~"
"Don't ever call me that in public, Plum,"
Solar gasped over the line and Moonbyul can already imagine her eye rolling as her girlfriend just hung up on her.
"Dolly and Plum sat in a tree, they whispered to each other and walked side by side. That's, until I cut them off, right?"
The nurse snapped her neck towards those words being spoken and looked at Jungkook's—no, Lydia's—pale blue eyes.
"What are you talking about Jungkook? Are you alright? Do I need to—."
"Quiet, human! I have no time to heard your foolish words as I do indeed have to save someone from their father"—Lydia smirked—"Can you guess who it is?" Her tone was slightly raised to give it a teasing vibe. The gang could only just stared at their maknae who had turned into a whole 180 side— no, it was more like he was a new person himself— and gawked at his light blue eyes.
"The witch wanted me to get a hold of Jungkook, who I should say is quite interested in Jimin, but privacy, right?" Jungkook—Lydia—laughed, his hands slightly bent against the side of his mouth, creating an elegant pose.
"Anyways, if you don't mind me, I have a mission to complete with the help of your sweet, sweet Jungkook~" The lad got up and cheekily waved them goodbye. "Catch you guys later with your normal boy back in his body soon!"
Seokjin tried to chase after the younger, but Hoseok held him back, telling him that he's still badly injured.
"She'll come back," said Moonbyul.
S-she?
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Lydia's eyes shimmered as she was so amazed by Jungkook's athletic body after she had ran 6 blocks without stopping. "Humans are so impressive aren't they?" She observed the male's body and flexed a little bit, gasping at how the muscle immediately response.
"Stay focus for me, Lydia."
"Of course, Wheein. I just got a little shock by how strong his body is~" Lydia pouted and tried to focus on Jimin's location.
"Run to your left and then turn right. There, that's where Jimin will be."
"Roger~"
Then, Lydia ran in the direction Wheein told her and smirked when she—at last—reached Jimin's house. Jungkook—Lydia— broke in the front door, her eyes catching on a still figure on the ground and pieces of porcelain skin.
"H-help," whispered Jimin.
"Jungkook—no—Lydia?"
Lydia smiled, flashing Jungkook's bunny smile, and bowed.
"I'm here, Jimin. I'm taking you back."
"W-wheein...I missed you." Tears started to roll off Jimin's eyes and down to the dusty floor. Lydia walked into the house and gently grabbed Jimin by his waist, pulling him up into a bridal style. The broken doll let his face dropped into Jungkook's—Lydia's—chest and shut his delicate eyes closed. The moment Lydia's feet step out of the door, a man shouted at them.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going with him?!"
Since Jungkook was quick on his feet when he was little, Lydia used those same feet and ran, running to a park nearby. But, Jimin's father did not give up on Lydia, he ran to them, holding a some kind of weapon.
Wheein's eyes widened at the sight of the weapon and screamed at Lydia to take cover.
Confused, Lydia stopped and turned around.
Then, the trigger was pulled, launching a beady, thick bullet into...Lydia's chest.
"L-Lydia?!"
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"Porcelain Doll"
FanfictionJimin is a very pale boy who has no flaws. His breathtaking visuals made everyone fall for him. But behind his cold doll mask, who is he really? The boy who cried for his dead mother? Or the boy who cried from torture? One day, he becomes roommates...