3rd person POV
At7Kids
Chan looked around, a small smirk playing on his features. "Well...what are we waitibg for?" The rest of skz cheered, got7 looking at them slightly confused. "Let's go! We got hell to raise! With the east team making the east run west we have an easier job." Felix explained in broken Korean, Jackson translating the english parts as best he could. "Ah! Okay." Jaebaum nodded, understanding finally.
Ateez didnt know what to think, but they too wanted to have fun. Hongjoong asked in a hesitant manner, "when are we leaving?" "Right now!" Jackson smiled as he ran out of the cramped motel room, every one else following suit. "So...we find where the people are running from and then...we strike!" Chan yelled happily, the d9 drugs kicking in as he ran to the stolen bus. Once the drugs kicked in, their senses went numb.
They couldn't feel...anything, following a set plan like it was a video game cheat code. Ateez didn't know what to do, they were too stubborn to leave but too scared to stay. "We'll take storm on the ground...you guys get there quick, well meet up. Drop hints through tweets!" Hongjoong yelled to the other leaders, getting two thumbs up as the vehicular manslaughter began. Wooyoung kept his eyes on his arms, catching sight of a female with bite marks littering her skin.
At first he was concerned, but something in his ticked. "hello, miss!? Do you need some help?" The woman backed away from the pastel purple haired male, not sure what to think. "Yes..." She shook, Wooyoung unknowingly smirking. "Ill take the pain right away." He chuckled, lighting her on fire. The woman screamed in agony as her skin started to melt off before the recently debuted idols. "Ah...so that's how that feels." He looked at her, his members joining him soon after.
"That seemed fun! I wanna try!!" And with that they were off, trying to find vulnerable people to "help". Meanwhile with the crack heads known as Stray Kids, Chan drove seeing a cluster of marked up people. "Target in sight. Locked on. Gear shifted to drive. Lezz get it!" He screamed, the other members yelling with glee behind him as he sped toward the cluster.
Soon the pale, white bus was splashed with an intentionally red decal. Chan calmly turned the windshield wipers on to clean the blood and excess human off the glass so he could see. "Ah...that was fun!" Felix smiled, the nine running over anyone they could find. As was Got7, they too were having a blast. Jackson had been driving, going almost double the speed limit as he found people with burn marks scattered on their skin.
"Oooh! That must be the work of Bangtan Sonyeondan!! They're the only mutants we've heard about." BamBam smiled, watching his hyung be driven insane by his current actions. "8 o'clock hyung!" Yugyeom smirked, keeping his eyes peeled for anyone they could slam their van into. "Weeee!" Jackson squealed as he ran over yet another person. "This is too much fun!" The early morning sun started to peek through the clouds, welcoming and unwelcoming glare on the bloodied up hood.
"Damn...we did a lot of damage. But not enough, Tokyo drift this bitch!" Mark, the usually quite one, cheered his dongsaeng on. Jackson took no time in swinging the van around and following a group of screaming people, shift into gear 4 as he played human bowling. "Steeeeeerrike!!" He chuckled happily, more bodies following the mentally insane boys. Jinyoung didn't know what to do, his mind spiraling back to reality, "H-hyung! Are you sure this is the right thing to do?"
"Hell yeah! Now...keep pointing people out!" Jackson spoke, Jae's memory seeping back into his head in a foggy haze. "D9 drugs are wearing off! I'm normal!! Why are we doing this?" The leader yelled, the other members stopping the van in the middle of the road. "I-I'm not sure..." Jackson sighed, shaking his head as a rush of pain flowers through his brain, "Ow...that. didnt feel to well.."
vixxstaxondan
The three groups ran around Seoul, chuckling when they saw all the bodies around them. "Ah...this is the life." RM smiled, panting from using his ability too much. "Or lack thereof" Shownu joined him, his shift calming down. "Why am I so tired?" Jungkook looked at his hyung, genuinely confused. "Your ability probably drains your energy. It's normal for it to do that." Suga chimed in, his heat dimming down as he slowly began to look normal.
Changkyun walked up beside the others, his clothing torn and stained, "No...hes right, I feel exhausted...more so than normal." Wonho came and wrapped an arm around I.M, making sure the skinny maknae wouldn't fall over. "To add to the exhaustion, I'm also feeling very drowsy." Wonho added, running a hand through his black hair. "Well...this wasn't a normal evening either. We kinda snapped and went rabid, I mean look around...there are bodies everywhere." Kihyun tried to explain, failing miserably
"Guys...I'm feeling.." Minhyuk started to speak, his body going limp as he fell to the concrete beneath him. "Hyung!" Jooheon rushed to his side, grasping his hand. "Oh no...no no no no no." He whispered, everyone looking at the two. "We...we're done. We're back to normal...at least, physically..." Jin piped in after testing to see if he could manipulate water.
"I guess...we're done." N sighed, the other five joining him. "We're free...mistress is dead, and the voodoo doll won't work with her dead." Hongbin whispered, growing in intensity as he started to smile. Leo looked over at his beanbag, smiling when he saw a genuine smile on his face for the first time in a while. "Theres that smile we missed!" Ravi hugged Hongbin, the other four hugging him as well. Monsta X and BTS looked at the older group fondly, wondering how the hell they were going to get back to their dorms.
((One more chapter after this! Ah, this was so much fun to write I dont want it to be over!!))
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The Witching Hour (kpop thriller/horror fic)
FanficIdols have been brainwashed, some taken to asylums to be tested. Other taken to their graves for what they haven't done. Chained up and used as voodoo dolls, writhing in electric chairs, caged with all members inside. Once the witching hour strikes...