BTS ONESHOTS - b X b

Insanity (Yoonmin)

The room was dark; just a black area, the darkness everywhere, acting like a mirror and reflecting more of the void.

The only sound was his panicking breaths of air and the howling wind outside.

A small dimmed light suddenly turned on, causing Yoongi's eyes to readjust. He blinks repeatedly, his breathing starting to slow when he finds a source of light.

He then hears a giggle.

An all too familiar giggle.

"Don't be scared, Yoongi-Hyung," Yoongi looks around, his anxiety coming back. He tries to find the source of the annoyingly cute chortles, but the dimmed light started to flicker.

The light would get bright, but soon get darker and repeat this process until Yoongi's eyes finally landed on a Silhouette. Each time the light would flicker, the person would move closer. Eventually, the person was close enough to see his face if the light flickered really brightly, but there was no denying the fact that the man was holding a knife. Even the smallest flicker could make the shiny metal surface reflect, the sight of it horrifying Yoongi to death.

"Jimin," the light flickers. He's closer. "Jimin, please," flicker, closer. "Jiminie, Hyungie wants to go now, he doesn't find this funny anymore," flicker. The dark lasted longer than usual, and when the light decided to drive it away, Jimin was right in front of Yoongi's face. "Jimin, let me go," Jimin smiles, but shakes his head.

"You hurt me Yoongi," Jimin says, his lips morphing into a pout. "So it's only fair if I give the pain you've brought to me back to you," Jimin says, tracing his finger with the knife. "But first," Jimin begins, moving much closer to Yoongi's face. "I just want to feel you one last time." Yoongi widens his eyes, shaking his head vigorously, his head pounding while he does so.

"What? Why not? You always said I felt so good," Jimin purrs. "And plus, I don't think Hoseokie would mind, considering he doesn't have one anymore," Jimin says casually. Yoongi tears up, remembering what happened the night before.

Hoseok smiles, holding Yoongi's slightly sweaty hand in his own while walking into the club. Yoongi was beyond nervous. This club was the one Jimin usually showed up to, and that relationship ended about eight months ago.

Yoongi gulps, the scent of sweat, alcohol, and expensive cologne invading his nostrils. The two sit down, ordering a few shots. A few minutes in, Yoongi hears a gasp. "Yoongi? I didn't know you went to clubs?" Yoongi internally curses, making a mental note to make sure he punishes Hoseok later. He turns his body to the sound of the voice, smiling falsely. The younger chuckles, sitting next to him. "You don't have to pretend to smile Yoongi-hyung, I can tell when you're lying. Anyway, who's this?" Yoongi brightens at the mention of his boyfriend, wrapping his arm around Hoseok's waist; which doesn't go unnoticed by Jimin.

"Hoseok, this is Jimin, Jimin, this is Hoseok, my boyfriend." Hoseok smiles brightly, slightly bowing in his seat.

Things went downhill from there.

When Yoongi and Hoseok were intoxicated, they went over to the dance floor, dancing while wobbling around. Jimin glares at the two, his eyes darkening in jealousy.

"Wh-What did you put in our drinks?" Yoongi asks brokenly.

Jimin directs his attention away from the sharp knife in his hands, looking to him. "Nothing to kill you, that's my job to do myself, I just put some sleeping medicine in each of your drinks. Of course, I put more in yours so you couldn't wake up when I started playing with Hoseok. He really likes screaming." Yoongi lets out a choked sob, remembering when he woke up a few hours before.

Yoongi awakens at the sound of intense screaming, his eyes widening at the sight in front of him. Hoseok was shirtless, tightly tied in a chair, and Jimin was behind him, cutting his chest with a knife. Yoongi screams out, bringing both of their attention on him.

Jimin smiles. "Well then, I guess I can't play with you as much as I want to, Hoseokie." Jimin's eyes flare in fury, jealousy raging through his veins. Jimin then drags the knife up Hoseok's body, the blade stopping at the back of Hoseok's head. Yoongi shakes his head, big blobs of salty water flowing out of his eyes. "P-please! J-Jimin! Please d-don't! I-I'll do a-anything!" Jimin puts the blade down, looking expectantly at Yoongi. "Anything?" Yoongi nods, looking at Hoseok with worry.

Jimin slowly walks to Yoongi, going behind the chair he was tied to, placing his hands on the elder's shoulders. He placing his plump lips next to Yoongi's ear. "I want you to come back to me." Yoongi closed his eyes, new tears falling. "No," Jimin smirks. "What did you say?" "I said no!" Yoongi screams.

"It's okay, either way, you lose Hoseok. But now, there's no saving any of you." Jimin walks away from Yoongi going behind Hoseok. He again put the knife to the back of his head, looking into Yoongi's eyes. "Please! Jimin! Don't!" Jimin smiles. "You had your chance."

He then shoves the blade into Hoseok's body, killing as soon as he presses. Yoongi screams at the top of his lungs, making Jimin punch him in the side of the face so he could finally be quiet, but he winded up making him fall asleep.

"It's okay Yoongi, they say insanity makes the bond stronger."

I think I'm going to start writing some horror stories