✧ 𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ✧

jisung ; imagine

y/n isn't included in this, it's just a Jisung story. hope you all don't mind :) I also got too caught up watching marvel movies so my bad. I  ran out of storage in my phone so I needed to delete a lot of pictures, I didn't know how hard that could be.

if you had one day to hang out with only one member of nct. which member would is be?

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a big green billboard shines brightly because of its yellow lights that outlined the billboard. a relaxing sigh comes out of Jisung's mouth.

"p-please don't!" a voice could be heard not far from where Jisung was standing.

"h-help!" a shrieking cry comes from an alley a bit further down where Jisung was. Jisung slowly walked down near where the helping cries could be heard from. as Jisung got closer, he realized that he was all alone. this was bad, real bad. that person's screams don't sound good and along with Jisung himself being alone. it doesn't seem to be good.

Jisung's gut twisted and kept turning into tight knots as he peeked his head out to see what was happening. there was a person holding a knife, the tip pointed at the whimpering person who's back was glued right on the wall.
Jisung squinted as he tried to make out the faces of the two, he only got that one of them was a male. as for the other, he wore a dark blue hoodie that couldn't be able to see his face.

"p-please don't this-" the boy cried as he begged the person in front of him.

the other male didn't seem to move. Jisung stood there shaking in fear. should he intervene? call the cops? distract the guy with the knife? he gulped nervously. the blue hood guy slowly walked up the boy whose tears kept running down. the boys deafening cries soon became crickets who chirped. the victim's body fell to its side. the blood on the knife dripped from the tip and Jisung screamed.

"Jisung! Jisung!" Jisung quickly woke up breathing breathlessly as he looked at his roommate Renjun.

"h-hyung?" Jisung stuttered as he gripped onto his roommates arm.

"what's wrong? are you okay?" Renjun's voice was filled with worriedness.

"n-nothing" Jisung grunted as he clutched his chest.

"im gonna go make breakfast and then we go to school" Renjun gave the boy a smile before leaving his room. a sigh escaped Jisung lips.

Jisung lives with his good friend and roommate for two years now. they are both currently in high school, it's their last year together. Renjun insisted that Jisung should go with him to the same university but Jisung denied. he had another plan ready for him after high school.

"jisung" Jisung looked up to see Renjun standing in the door frame.

"breakfast is ready" Renjun waved him over as he walked away.

"im coming" he mumbled getting out of bed. Jisung walked out to the small narrow hallway that lead out to the living room and kitchen. Renjun sat on the stool and started to pour his syrup on his pancakes. Jisung took a seat next to him and started to cut his pancakes.

"did you have another bad dream about...you know?" Renjun asked before shoving a piece of pancakes into his mouth.

"no, why?" Jisung asked.

"well, I just thought that you had-"

"no, no" Jisung cut him off.

"do you wanna talk about it?" Renjun questioned, Jisung shook his head.

he definitely did not want to talk about it. how he witnessed a murder. why would he even have that dream? it was horrible.

"hurry or we'll be late" Renjun spoke.