BTS Horror Oneshots
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  • Reads 33,543
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 17m
Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2020
"Oh spirit within the wall, did the girl in flat 303 suicide?" I drop the pencil.

And it pointed to 'no'.

"I told you it wasn't suicide," Yoongi remarked.

"But how did you kn-"

"Next question," He cut me off.

I wrote things like 'friend', 'enemy', 'robber', 'intruder', 'ex' and 'other' on pieces of paper placing them on the floor.

"Who murdered that girl?" I ask and drop the pencil.

The pencil lands down pointing to none of the options I had written but straight to Yoongi's feet.

. . .

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120 Hours《Jimin x Reader》[COMPLETED]

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"Do you remember when we first met? I never want to forget, Please, don't let me forget you..." - He's always loved her. Since the first time he laid his eyes on her. But he was scared. He was scared to love again. So he carried on as he was going. Sleeping with girls and dumping them the next day. Being the schools heartthrob had its perks. He could get whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. And in this case, he wanted anything that could help him forget her. But little did anyone know, he was also troubled by a terrible curse. A curse that stopped him from loving, and caused him to start pushing people away. Because he hurts anyone he loves, he built a wall to protect not himself, but everyone else. Never letting anyone in. But she didn't need to do anything to break down his walls. She didn't even try to. He simply looked at her, and he already heard the clock on his wrist start to tick, a countdown to disaster. **trigger warning** **mentions of self harm**