Abandoned Room

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Characters: J-hope and Seulgi (Red Velvet)

Dear Kang Seulgi Bear,

Meet me @ room 4739 If you want to live... <3

- Love, your only Hope :)

I got a pink letter this morning inside my locker. The paper smelled of boy perfume with a mix of sweat-- to be honest, it wasn't much of a delightful smell, but what freaked me out was the fact that I was strangely attracted to the smell-- the paper was clean and neat, apart from one word that had enough scribbles above it to make it impossible to read. It was after the word 'live', and before the poorly drawn heart.

Maybe if the letter wasn't pink,-- or maybe if it did not contain images of hearts, and punctuation marks that formed an expression-- would I be threatened by the person who gave me this message. But honestly, this looks more like a love letter, rather than a death threat.

I knew it would be a total waste of my time to come to room 4739, but curiosity got the best of me. And so here I am standing infront of an abandoned room, at the abandoned wing of our school. Why the hell am I here again? I keep asking myself. We all know the saying that 'curiosity kills the cat' but right now I think fear would get to me first.

"Cobwebs on the floor and dust on the ceiling" I kept telling myself while I was on my way to this room. I know it's a weird phrase, but thinking about how silly it is for cobwebs to be on the floor while dust hung on the ceiling, makes everything less scary.

As I stood infront of the room my heart seemed to be beating faster than the usual, or slower-- I'm not quite sure, I'm too freaked out to even notice the beat-- but, the feeling was very much uncomfortable. And yet I still had the urge to come in. I'm no brave soldier... but today I think I'm using too much of the courage stored within me, Im afraid I might run out of it soon.

I looked behind me, my eyes following the messy trail of yellow folders on the dirty floor. Is it too late to go back? I've only realized this now, but I've been unconsciously following this trail of yellow folders cause it went straight to this room. I think I might be hallucinating but these folders actually look like the yellow brick road. This isn't really the time to think about fearful lions, scarecrows, and a heartless tin man, person idk...

So I take a deep breath and reach for the door handle. I turn it slowly, anticipating the group of bats that will be flying out as soon as I open the door, or the snakes that will be slithering out, or rats! I'd rather have all three than see a ghost or some kind of supernatural nonsense. But on second thought, ghosts wouldn't really send you a pink letter with hearts.

As I opened the door, thankfully, nothing from my imagination showed up. Instead I was greeted by a strong sent of cold tea. The room was filled with the beautiful smell, and no matter how long I stayed inside the smell never left.

Huge shelves covered with glass was all that contained in the room. It looked like a library, the only difference was that, instead of books the shelves were filled with utensils, figurines, but mostly teapots. I would take more time looking at the different teapots in here, but I'm supposed to be looking for some kind of cupid killer that is either threatening my life or trying to save it.

The light was dim, you couldn't really see anything clearly inside this room. Thankfully, I'm not allergic to dust or else I would probably be dead by now. Okay, I should really stop talking about dying... it's not healthy.

But speaking of death... The lights suddenly went off! I screamed at the top of my lungs, but I'm pretty sure no one would be able to hear me in here. I look back, expecting to see a slightly opened door that gave of some light. But unfortunately the door was closed. I couldn't see anything inside!

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