This is my first Horror Book. So I hope you guys enjoy it.
Taehyung hasn't seen Jennie in years. One day, he learns that Jennie was killed in the Solomon Fin mansion. Devasted by the news, he mourns her death. But later that day, he gets a letter f...
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TAEHYUNG POV
This was it; the mannequin was about to deliver the final blow on my face when suddenly, the figure was broken in two. The dummy falls down to the ground, broken. I look up and see Samantha, holding a bat in her arms.
"You okay," Samantha asked.
"Yeah, I'm okay," I replied.
I got up from the ground and brushed off the dust.
"What are you doing here? I thought you were guarding Jennie," I asked.
"Listen, I heard you guys screaming, and I thought you needed help," she replied.
"What are you doing here," Jimin asked. "I thought we told you to guard Jennie."
Jimin was getting aggressive again. I had to hold him back so that he wouldn't harm Samantha.
"Listen, Jimin, she just saved our asses, alright," I said.
Jimin then calmed down and began to explore the area.
"Samantha, where did you get the bat," I asked.
"Oh, I got it in the kitchen," she replied.
"Why was it in the kitchen," I asked.
"My husband abused me a lot, I hid a bat in the kitchen cabinet. Thank god after 65 years, it's still in the same spot," she responded.
We then went off and explored more of the room. I looked at the broken mannequin and realized something inside it. I shined my flashlight in the figure's chest and saw a key.
"Hey guys, I think I found something," I yelled out.
Jimin and Samantha came to me as I pulled out the key from the mannequin.
"What do you think it's for," Jimin asked.
"Well, one way to find out," I replied.
I went back to the unopened door and tried to unlock the door.
"What the hell," I mumbled.
There was one problem with the door. It had no keyhole.
"So, did you open up the door," Jimin said.
"No, there's no keyhole for that door; we need to find another way in," I replied.
We continued to explore the room, and I looked at the paintings up on the wall. It was some sort of eye, belonging to an owl.
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