Spirits [Taekook] +18

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Call him stupid, call him desesperate, but Taehyung wanted to talk again with his dead boyfriend. The ouija board ready for using in front of his eyes, the room was in complete darkness, only the dimly light of a candle illuminating the room.

Taehyung's eyes were shining a sparkly orange, a tear rolling down his face. His heart aching, he was terrified but he wanted to go on and talk to his boyfriend.

Everything seemed fine at first, the ouija not moving, but he still asked on and on to talk with his boyfriend. No one answered his calls.

He was about to give up when he felt a strange presence behind him, he turned around, no one was there.

Suddenly the candle started to flicker, a cold shiver ran down his back, every part of his body in alert. He felt it, he thought he was going crazy, insane, completely nuts.

He felt a hand on his own.

His breathe hitched.

His eyes started trembling, right to left right to left as if watching a tennis game. No one was holding his hand but he felt it, a cold hand holding his, the oracle started moving softy, as if a soft wind was moving it, like a feather, softy, barely noticeable if it wasn't for the fact that Taehyung was watching it attentive.

His throat was hoarse when he asked the typical question.

-Who are you?

The oracle moved to "J" then "K"

His eyes went wide, he just contacted someone who wasn't his boyfriend. He couldn't be him, he was scared of who he let in his own home, or rather what he let in his own life.

As if the spirit felt Taehyung's fear, he moved to the letters forming "not bad"

He relaxed, inconsciently smiling at the spirit.

-Hello JK, I'm Taehyung. I'm trying to speak to my boyfriend who died a few months ago, do you know anyone called Sunji?

The ouija went to "no" after a while, as if the spirit was thinking about it.

Taehyung sighed when he saw the response.

After some more talking to the spirit, Taehyung decided it was enough for today, saying goodbye and finishing the game.

What he didn't know is that JK decided not no leave, and attached himself to Taehyung.

The next day, Taehyung woke up early getting ready to go to college, as always doing his routine. Only this time, he felt heavier, as if he was carrying something heavy. He sat down on his bed for a while taking out his phone and checking for new emails from his college.

He started walking to the front door when he heard a soft thud right next to his feet, he looked down. His keys just felt from the little table that was in the entry.

He looked around confused and picked them up nonetheless.

He closed the door behind himself, starting to walk down the road to the bus stop. He checked himself in the black screen of his phone, his heart stopped beating for a second.

He just saw a boy standing next to him through the screen, but no one else was at the bus stop that early in the morning, he turned around and effectively, no one was there next to him.

He gulped.

-You are going crazy Taehyung.

He laughed it off thinking it was just the lack of sleep.

When the bus came he sat down on his usually seat and thoughts started filling his mind.

What if he didn't actually close the ouija? He needed to do it as quickly as he could when he got back home. He nodded making a mental memo to himself.

Today was the strangest day for Taehyung, first of all, when the bully bumped shoulders with him and nearly made him fall, something made the bully fall down on the floor in front of everyone.

After that, he nearly spilled coffee on himself, but strangely something protected him from the burning substance, none of it spilling on him or his clothes.

He looked around to see if anyone else just saw what happened. He catched a glimpse of a boy his age, which only glanced at him and then turned around leaving him alone in the middle of the hallway, really confused.

He swears he saw that boy somewhere else, but he couldn't remember where or when.

After that, he just returned to his dorm room in the campus.

He opened the door and closed it softly after him. He noticed something strange... Really strange to say the least.

The ouija board, that was supposed to be at his home, was now in his dorm.

His blood froze

He didn't remember taking the ouija board with him when he left the house back in the outside of the city, nor did he enter once his dorm since last weekend.

He was really confused.

Nonetheless he sat down in front of it and as if a strange energy was pulling him towards it, he opened it.

This time, everything was so much different. No one answered his calls but he did feel something on his skin, when he looked down, a black feather was near his feet. He looked back up and jumped almost 2 feet from the table.

There was a boy, the boy from earlier, but this time he had silky black wings and his eyes were completely black. He was wearing a ripped black shirt and his skin was purely white.

Taehyung wss about to scream when the boy disappeared and reappeared behind him putting his cold hand against his mouth while he was holding him still by his waist.

-Shhh, I'm not gonna hurt you Taehyung.

Taehyung started moving around trying to get out of his iron grip but failing miserably.

He tried to scream but his voice was muffled by the boy's hand, no one was going to hear him.