Episode 6

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With his heart racing in his chest, hand and sweaty as it grasps onto the prints on his once pale wrist, the black haired male shakily takes his keys out, shock and fear still overcoming him.

His mind couldn't take in the amount of information, he does know that the boy in those pictures is the same boy who attacked him, but he can't figure out why.

Stepping inside with a shaky figure, the male closes the door behind him with a small thud noise, as he locks it as well, all besides him shrugged the incident off, simply.

Switching the lights on, the young make sits down on the sofa, fear striking his mind again and again, he feels like he's begin watched, stared at.

Though he's alone in the whole house, he could still feel someone with him, another presence.

He blinks his tired eyes, checking the time before he can process.

12:03

Sighing deeply, the small male gets to his room upstairs, jogging faster than ever.

What he didn't realize was, he forgot to say goodbye.

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"Yes mom–I know–, I know its late, yeah, got it, she's coming to tomorrow right—I'll be there to pick here up,  don't worry...love you too"

The silverette rolls his eyes as he ends the call, setting it down on the kitchen counter before yawning loudly.

The male completely forgot about the incident, when his mother called, informing his sister will be here to visit him.

The short male quickly walks to his room, as its past midnight and he's still awake.

Closing the door to change, the male goes through his closet, brushing his hands through the warm clothes before picking one baggy one out and throws it towards the large bed.

Humming softly, the male strips his shirt off, shivering slightly when the cold air hits his naked upper body

He doesn't hear it when his phone rings outside, too busy in changing, plus the door is almost soundproof.

Ignoring the buzzing sounds from outside, the young make walks towards his bathroom, brushing his teeth and all, before he stares into his reflection, moving a thread between his teeth.

(Warning-Extreme Blood And Violence Ahead, Skip If You Are Not Comfortable)

He frowns as it gets stuck between his teeth, making pull at it gently, but its still doesn't budge out.

He groans annoyed, pulling more harshly this time, wincing in slight pain, before sighing.

Getting annoyed even more, the male gravs a small lair of scissors located near the sink before nearing them near his lips, being careless about cutting himself.

He cuts the thin thread up, only small remins left before nearing the scissors even more to his teeth.

He was about to cut the remains off, but his hand moves on its own, making his eyes to blow wide.

"Wuh—"

He feels something warm trickle down his lips, looking dkwn to see the scissors moving on their own, as half in his lip is literally sliced open, by his own hand.

He feels tears sting his eyes, as he grabs onto his shaking hand, trying to stop his uncontrollably moving hand, before more of his flesh is cut open by the sharp blades reaching inside his mouth, his tongue.

His eyes sting as he looks back at the mirror, noting a figure standing right beside him, its hands on his own.

"Ahh!"He screams as the scissors shove themselves inside his mouth, the pointy tip piercing inside the soft flesh of his tongue, making a metallic taste appear on his tongue.

He feels a huge amount of blood flow out his already bloody mouth, befre his blurry eyes look at the mirror, seeing the dark evil face of the thing smirk at him, before the blades are shoved down his whole throat, making his body go limp and fall to the marble m floor, his eyes rolled back into his head.

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(Those who skipped, please continue from here)

Hoseok blinks as he stirs the coffee in his hands, sleepiky staring at the T.V screen.

"We just came back with a news of a dead teenager, Jackson Wang—"

Hoseok's eyes chokes on hia drink at this, before he turns the volume up again.

"—the young male was found dead this morning when his sibling, decided to visit him—"

Hoseok's eyes were as they flash a picture of Jackson, his friend on the screen, making him drop the remote in pure shock.

Hoseok gulps as he runs a hand through his hair, alert when his phone rings.

"The fuck dude, did you see the news!"

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Alright, don't come at me, I said there was extreme violence in this book, so please if you are not comfortable, please leave.

Thank you so much for reading ❤

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