"What the fuck?" Yoongi exclaimed, startled by the force of the door slamming shut.

"Oh shit! " Hoseok ran away from the door, panic evident in his voice.

The lights started to flicker again. Almost as if it was possessed. Electric spark appeared like magic at the ceilings. The flickering getting more intense.

"Shit fuckity fuck." Hoseok rambled on, covering both his ears.

The group stayed silent as the horror went on. They started hearing incoherent whispers. The air kept getting colder. It lasted for minutes until the lights finally settled to turning off.

"Guys? Hold my hand." Taehyung trembled slightly in the thick darkness.

"Tae! Where are you?" Hoseok searched blindly for his hand.

"Please hold my hand, hyung. I can't move."

"I'm here, Tae." Hoseok finally took hold of his hand.

The lights suddenly went back on.

The four of them sighed in relief.

"You didn't hold my hand, hyung." Taehyung pouted.

The color on Hoseok's face drained as he slowly looked beside him.

Nothing was there. No one.

The door slammed open violently and the lights started to flicker again.

"Shit, guys. I think we need to go." Jungkook said, slowly backing up to the stairs.

They all ran upstairs only to see a figure of a long-haired lady waiting by the door.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Halmeoni!" Jungkook shouted. He ran towards the woman and the latter welcomed him with open arms. "We were looking all over for you!"

His grandma's face had a fond smile. Then she slowly turned dead serious. "Why are you here? This house can't be disturbed."

"What? Why? This is your house, right?" The youngest inquired.

"Yes. But that was years ago after your last visit, Jungkook." His grandma still had a stern look painted on her face. "This is dangerous. My house is back there with the barnyard."

"Oh."

"We must get out of here. Follow me."

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"Slow down!"

The younger whined. His legs were aching and he felt really dehydrated from the blazing sun overhead.

Meanwhile, the spirit scoffed and surged forward even faster.

"Hey! You're the one that needs my help. Don't be an asshole."

Jungkook grumbled under his breath and tried to sprint but his shoe dipped down a muddy puddle.

"Fuck!"

"Oh for hell's sake!" Jimin tossed his hands in the air in frustration. "We'll never reach the cabin if you keep being such a useless mortal!"

"I hate you!" Jungkook yelled. "And that's something because I usually don't hate a person I just met." He was furiously scrubbing his shoes against the ground. "Oh but wait, you're not a person are you?"

The spirit growled and narrowed its eyes at him.

Jungkook flinched but he stood his ground. His heart tightened inside his chest as Jimin drew dangerously close that their nose were touching.

"That's right." The mortal felt the other's lips skimming his own. Its chilly breath warming his face. It almost felt he was in front of a full blasting AC. "I'm not human..." It continued, focusing his dark brown orbs on the younger that were slowly being swallowed by a bottomless black. "..so you better listen to every word I say because I can snap your neck in a second. Or rip your heart out while its still beating. Do you understand?" Jimin gritted his teeth.

Something inside Jungkook flickered.

Beads of sweat were uncontrollably rolling down his forehead and down to a small insignificant patch on the dry coarse dirt below them.

No it wasn't sweat. It was something else.

He wasn't scared. He wasn't. His heart beat was frantic. But it wasn't fear behind it.

"A-are you crying?"

It was refreshing to hear the spirit stutter for the first time. Jungkook wiped it off quickly with the back of his hand and laughed.

Jimin looked at him like he had seaweed for hair.

"I think I am." Jungkook sighed, wiping over his eyes again.

The other took a step back. His eyebrows furrowed and his lips pressed into a flat line.
"Why?"

"You can't just ask someone why they're crying." Jungkook laughed once again.

This time, the spirit's jaw clenched. A small flicker of flamed licked up his pupils but it quickly died down.

"I don't know what I'm saying..." Jungkook whined. "My head hurts. Why am I crying, Jimin? Is this another curse of yours?"

"I'm not doing anything."

"I...I feel..."

Without another word, Jungkook's eyes rolled back only to shut before he collapsed. Motionless as his consciousness leaves him.

The spirit was quick to catch him in his arms.

"Jungkook!"

Jimin felt his heart beat.

×××

yo

hi there

sorry for the short chapter

ThatRandomPenguin ily <3