KPOP HORROR

Wrath Of The Hyungs FINAL PART (SKZ & NCT)

"Hello Gentlemen." Minho began. "As you can see, we're all dead. But it was because of those bastards who hired you. So, I would suggest you leave and let us take our revenge, or you can all end up like them...."  Changbin steps to the side, revealing the mangled bodies of Johnny and Haechan.

"Haechan, Johnny.... no." Mark gasped, tears threatened to spill from his eyes.

"Awwww poor baby. You can join him if you want!" Woojin mocked, earning a glare from the Canadian boy.

"Listen here assholes! I'm not taking any of this shit from you! You either get out of this house, or Jesus will escort you himself!" Taeyong shouts.

"A brave one eh? Looks like we have a volunteer." Chan spoke up, snickering.

"Volunteer for what?" Jaehyun asks, confused.

Taeyong was suddenly coughing up blood, his hand covering his mouth to stop the flow. The other two boys were too stunned to do anything. Minho had his hand held out, making a squeezing motion towards the red head. As Jaehyun dashed to stop the ghost, it disappeared before the taller male could reach him. He ended up crashing into a pile of books, which he groaned at the impact.

Taeyong's eyes grew heavy, his heartbeat slowed as he felt his energy drain from his body. His body crumpled to the floor in a bloody heap, which then Mark had an expression of shock plastered all over his face.

"Hyung...." Mark whispered.

"Awwww poor baby.... sorry that happened." Changbin fake pouts, before bursting into laughter.

Jaehyun groaned in pain as he stood up from the giant collision. He shook his head a little before looking at Mark, who was crying while being surrounded by the ghosts.

"You also seemed so upset when you saw... what's his name? Haechan, did you perhaps know him?" Woojin asked, staring at the latter while walking around him, Mark nods in response.

"Was he your best friend?" Woojin asked, Mark nodded once again. "Awwww poor kid. You'll see him soon." Woojin pinches the younger male on the cheek.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Jaehyun yelled, sprinting towards the younger male.

The four boys then disappear, causing the older to crash into Mark. They tumbled to the ground, Jaehyun holding onto the youngest like a mother holding her baby. He quickly got up while still carrying Mark and decided it was time to leave.

"J-Jaehyun, run..." Taeyong gasped out his last words before the life left his eyes.

Jaehyun quickly ran down the stairs, carrying an unconscious Mark. Before he left, he turned to see the rest of the members of Stray Kids and huffed.

"How could you murder your own members? Sick bastards." And with that, he slams the door behind him.

The boys all stood there in shock. How could Jaehyun have known what happened? Did their hyungs tell them? Or was it figured out all on their own?

"OH NO! WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?!" Seungmin screams.

"Well time for you all to die." A deep voice sounds through the house, which then the boys turned to find the source.

Felix's eyes were no longer his chocolate brown, but white replaced his pupils. His mouth dripped the familiar crimson liquid, which made the others gag. His lips formed upright into a creepy smile.

"So? Who's going first?" Jisung was in the same state as Felix, baseball bat in hand.

"I think we should destroy these bodies, let the maknae suffer." Hyunjin spoke, his voice sounding like Minho's.

"Okay. Let's do it!" Seungmin screams, the high pitched vocals of Woojin bounced off the walls.

Jeongin could only sit and watch in terror as they began to beat each other to death with all sorts of weapons. Blood spilled everywhere, with cut up organs sloshing all over the chestnut polished floor. The worst part is they were laughing happily while doing so, which had scared Jeongin the most.

As he saw the ghost emerging from the dead bodies of his friends, he backed up quickly. As they got closer and closer, Jeongin ended up hitting his back against the wall. He looked up at the four ghosts with tears in his eyes, feeling deeply horrible of what he had caused.

"Innie, don't worry. We've forgiven you, we'll not yet." Changbin mocks the younger, causing the youngest to cry harder while they all laughed.

Chan suddenly felt guilty for making the boy suffer, but they felt that he deserved all the misery he was feeling. He suddenly picks up the machete that was used to behead Hyunjin and slash off Seungmin's leg, and carefully walked over to the younger.

"Innie. Close your eyes." Chan asked gently, Jeongin surprisingly obeyed, closing them while letting out a chocked sob.

Chan raised his weapon up high, blood dripping for the cold metal. He sighed and whispered softly so that only the younger could hear.

"The wrath has been completed." Jeongin was about to protest but it was too late.

SLASH!

(A/N: ANNNNNND ITS ALL DONE! Thank you once again Kyungsoo_slays_me for requesting this scenario! Sorry it took so long! This was a really fun thing to write!)

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