7 a.m
the alarm clock rings as jimin stood up to shut it off. he scratch his head and groaned. putting his chimmy slippers on, he grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. moments later, he came out with his bath rob on. rubbing the towel against his hair, he picked out his uniform and set it on his bed. after drying his hair and putting moisturizer on his face, he changed into his uniform. as he came downstairs, his lunch box was already neatly prepared for him by the maids. and as usual, his parents weren't home neither was his older brother. with his dog also gone, he was all alone... again..
❝ i'll be going! ❞ he called out.
his voice echoed through the large mansion. jimin sighed. he put on his shoes and opened the door. just as he did, an envelope fell to his feet. confused, he picked it up.
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that day had been a normal day for him, up until the letters started showing up. jimin took a deep breath. he opened the door slowly. he peaked out, seeing no envelope. jimin breathe a sigh of relief.
❝ what's wrong, mr,park?❞ a maid asked startling him.
❝ n-nothing! see you later❞ jimin quickly smiled and ran out.
❝ yo, park jimin! over here❞ hoseok motioned his hand calling for him. jimin smiled and walked over to their group.
❝ hey guys❞
everyone gave their greetings.
❝ so today, we're still meeting at chaeyoung's treehouse right? ❞ jimin asked.
❝ actually about that, I can't make it today," jeongyeon replied, I❝ have to help my sister with her script❞
jimin rolled his eyes, ❝ okay, anyone else?❞
❝ by the way, where's jungkook? ❞ sana asked.
❝ there he is!❞ hoseok said pointing at him.
❝ jeez, he looks so depressed ❞ jeongyeon said.
❝ he's always been like that. ever since..❞ yoongi didn't finish his sentence.
everyone tensed up. namjoon coughed and hoseok laughed trying to break the silence. jungkook walked closer to them.
❝ hey jungkook❞ sana smiled cheerfully at him.
the boy nodded and kept walking on.
❝ where are you going?❞ jin asked.
❝ classroom❞ he simply replied.
he wore a black hoddie with black ripped jeans and converse. his hands were in his pockets. when he got to his classroom, he sat down in his seat and smiled. he took out something from pocket. it was a letter.
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Horror𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ᴀ ʙᴀɴɢᴛᴡɪᴄᴇ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* Started Dec 29, 2018 Ended ???