Retribution || BTS Horror/Thriller AU

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Jimin approaches Jin's room, looking into the small window on the door, seeing him laying in the bed. The room was dimly lit, with a black light in the corner of the room. They liked to use black lights at night to keep the patients calm.

Jimin creepily grins as he uses the nurses badge, scanning it to unlock the door. He slowly pushes the door open and goes inside, quietly closing it behind him. He makes his way over to Jin. His arms were tied down from him being belligerent since no one believed him.

Now standing over Jin, Jimin just stands there, looking down at the man he had been looking for this entire time. Jin begins to move, waking from his slumber. He opens his eyes and sees Jimin's blank expression looking down at him and it makes his eyes go wide. He goes to scream but Jimin quickly moves down over him, putting his hand over Jin's mouth.

"Shhhh." Jimin lets out, staring intently into Jin's eyes. "Though, it's not like anyone could hear you." He laughs creepily, as Jin begins to hyperventilate. "Finally.. do you know how hard it was to find you? Do you know how many psychiatric hospitals there are in this country?!" He pauses, changing his creepy smile into a straight face. "A lot. But, with hard work and patience.. I'm finally here. So, how is my good friend Seokjin doing?"

Jin just keeps breathing heavily through Jimin's hand as he starts to squirm.

"Oh, where are my manners, I should let you speak. I'm gonna remove my hand from your mouth, but I don't wanna hear you scream because if you do, I'll kill you right here; with no hesitation. Do you understand?" Jimin was so calm. The way he spoke and the way he carried himself.. it was even more creepy than before.

Jin gulps as he nods his head. "Good boy." Jimin lifts his hand, standing up straight as Jin takes in a deep breath. "W-What are you d-doing here?!"

"I came to get what I deserve. Retribution." Jimin says in a low tone with a straight face. "Why else would I be here. To visit you?" Jimin chuckles.

"But you were dead.. I-I saw you.. you—"

"You saw Hoseok hit me over the head with an axe... if Hoseok actually knew how to kill people then maybe I wouldn't be here.. but then again neither would you."

Jin shakes his head. "I don't understand.. why me? Can't you just let me be?!"

"Now why would I do that? I came here to get what I deserve and I will get it.. luckily for me, they tied you down and pretty much wrapped you up like a present, just for me." He smirks, lifting his hand as he points at Jin, "But luckily for you, I don't kill that way. It's too easy."

Jimin takes out his knife and places  it at the restraints that held Jin down. "Wait, what are you doing?"

"Relax. I'm just letting you go." Jimin says calmly as he cuts the restraint off his wrist. He then leans over and cuts the other one, releasing Jin from his torture.

"Now you owe me one.. and people say I'm the bad guy. I'm so giving." Jimin self praises as Jin rubs his wrists.

"Why did you do that?"

"So we can play a little game." Jimin walks away from Jin's bed, slowly pacing towards the door. "How about, I give you a ten second start and if you can make it out alive then, I'll never come looking for you again." He then quickly turns back to Jin who was now sitting up in bed, "BUT, if I catch you, then you lose. Because well, I'll kill you. Sounds like fun right?" Jimin gives him a big creepy smile waiting for his reply. "Uhh not really.."

Jimins smile falls flat as he opens the door. "Well, too bad, because the game has just begun. 10... 9... 8..." he starts counting down making Jins eyes go wide as he quickly gets off the bed, almost falling on the floor. "7... 6..."

Jin runs out of the room and down the hall and around the corner to where the nurses desk is. "Ready or not here I come!" He hears Jimin yell from down the hall and it makes him panic, since he doesn't know which way to go. Since the doctors were giving him medication to try and forget the incident, he couldn't remember where the entrance was.

So he quickly goes behind the desk and drops to the floor, crawling under it. Jimin approaches the desk and stands in front of it. Turning his head, he looks down the right hall, then turns his head to the left, looking down the left hall.

He takes in a deep breath and then looks forward at the desk, squinting his eyes. He walks towards it and looks over not seeing anything. "Hmm." He hums as he walks away.

Jin sighs in relief as silence comes over the area. He comes out from under the desk and slowly peaks his head over but doesn't see any sign of Jimin. He stands and walks around, looking down the halls, but again, no sign of Jimin. It made him more scared actually.

He swallows really hard and begins to walk down the left hall, looking back occasionally just to make sure Jimin doesn't come up. He goes around the corner and there was a dead end. No exit. Just some patients rooms.

Shaking his head in disbelief he turns to go back and this time he begins to run, coming back to the nurses desk but as he approaches the fork in the hall, Jimin comes around the corner, yelling as he tries to hit him with a long metal bar. Jin manages to back up just in time and Jimin misses him, hitting the wall.

However, Jin falls back against the other wall, just in fright. Jimin turns around trying to hit him again, making him fall to the ground. He gets on his hands and knees and begins to crawl away from Jimin as fast as he can.

Jimin turns, his sweat soaked blonde hair falling in his face; his eyes full of wrath. "Crawling?! You're crawling?!" He rolls his eyes as he walks over to Jin, grabbing him by his hospital shirt and pulls him up, throwing him down on his back. Jin looks up at him with doleful scared eyes as Jimin stood over him, looking literally crazy. "This is the moment I've been waiting for! Finally.." he brings the metal bar up as Jin closes his eyes waiting for the impact and then...

He abruptly wakes up, sitting up quickly, as he breathed heavily with sweat falling from his forehead.

"Jin?" A voice calls to him, making him turn his head to see a sixteen year old, brown haired, chubby cheeked Jimin sitting in the recliner across from him.