I entered the Mortuary room, looking pale and devastated. May, Sijin, Yera looked at me confused standing in front of Jimin's corpse which is even paler than me... I stood in front of the cold steel bed where he was lying, his legs scraped. I leaned, my hands supported on the table.
"I'm sorry, Jimin" I mumbled. Tears rolled down my cheeks.
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"Save your lives kids or this might be your last night..." I muttered in a warning tone and noticed the three of them sharing a glance at each other.
My eyes scanned their faces. One is in cold, other one in mock and the other one unreadable. I take a look around the chamber while a huge amount of breath escaped my nostrils without my conscious mind noticing. My gaze ended up at the pale boy lying lifelessly before I spoke,
"This place is haunted. His friends died here, except him"
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Sequel of the book 'The Mortuary→BTS' by @astaetine
HORROR AU
WARNING: I highly prohibit soft-hearted persons to read both of the books.