schiz•o•phre•ni•a
a long-term mental disorder of a type of involving a breakdown in the relation between thought, emotion, and behavior, leading to faulty perception, inappropriate actions and feelings, withdrawal from reality and personal relations...
i was sitting in the house as i continued to watch the news. the police suspicions about the recent disappearance of namjoon was getting a lot of media coverage.
"we are looking for the perpetrator who did these horrible crimes! if you know something, we advise you to say something. this is a serious matter,"
"one thing that we know for sure, is that the perpetrator is around the same age as either jisoo or namjoon. he's is definitely in the area of california. thank you."
i giggled to myself as i flicked through the cameras to find Child's Play 2. this was so fascinating to me how a human could posses a doll and continue to be a serial killer. believe it or not, charles lee ray was one of my idols.
"you know the girl knows right?" jin stood right in front of the tv.
"she knows what?" i was distracted. i continued to gaze on the screen as chucky wrote on andy's test "fuck you bitch." i let out a laugh as the teacher grabbed andy by the ear and led him out.
"she knows you killed me." i needed him to move out of my way. i waved my hand signaling him to move from in front of the screen but his voice was now getting louder.
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"no. she . doesn't." i let out in a low voice.
"she really does jimin. and you know what? i can't wait until she puts two and two together to find out you're nothing but a psycho!" his voice was a lot louder and he was now pounding his index finger in the back of my head, pushing me down.
"jin stop." i said in another low voice.
"and when she does, the police will be coming. they will finally come and kill you!" jin began laughing evil as i began to get angry.
"that's why you're fucking dead!" i smashed him into the glass table in front of me.
his body quickly disappeared as i heard loud knocks at my door.
my hands were covered in blood as the knocking was louder.
"it's the police open the door or we're breaking in!"
