His finger traces my skin, his coffee brown eyes staring deep into mine as I feel chills run down my spine. "Taehyung." I call out his name, close to a whisper, afraid that someone might hear us. Why did being with him make me feel so good even though he wasn't mine to keep? [Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction] Warning: some sexual/mature content Started, 30 Nov 2018 Ended, 25 Apr 2019 © 2019 softaura ✓ cover by: @eulu-xuria

"I remember It was a beautiful night" "Snowflake covering everything in white,Just like every winter." "But that is the last thing I remember." That horrible night,that night I can't seem to remember. Everyone was dead. I'm sure I saw him. The monster of my nightmares. "Why can't I remember you." I was sent to a psychiatry, they thought I became crazy. That night traumatized me to the point where I wanted to end my own life. "Jump." And I met him. The cold and mysterious Park Jimin. The boy that can make my heart race just by thinking about him. During my stay in this unusual psychiatry, I met more people, each one of them hiding their own story and secrets. Secrets that I soon realize I need to discover as strange things start happen around me, I start questioning everything and everyone. Could it be... that the Killer is here? Coming after me? I don't know who to trust anymore. Are you ready to find out the truth? Welcome to madhouse. This Is not made by me. Credits to the owner -ShaniraJi- Read more of her stories on YouTube.