Note: I will separate ghosts talking and humans talking like this GHOST and HUMAN. You will see a lot of this difference.

●=|Vengeance|=|JinMin|=●
●=|Ghost|=●

°•●•°

No matter. No creature can go without feeding. Nor without a clean environment.

Where the boy in the uniform made himself messy for the swimming creatures. The sun is shining, the small flowers and rocks surrounding the large pond by the school.

The calm environment and water was calming to him, his only solution in this haunted house called school.

Centuriew ago, this boy was alive. He lived life calmly. With the fish in the pond.

A transfer student from Japan, a girl, came to the school.

Always the polite student, the boy was nice to her, but she was not nice to others. Pulling hair, stealing clothes, cutting shirts.

The student didn't like her. But a gloomy day at the pond came to an end.

The girl showed up. She asked him on a date. The student politely refused, honestly saying he wasn't into her.

The girl didn't like his answer. In the heat of the moment she pushed him back, screaming at him.

The push was hard, sensing him over the edge of the rocks into the pond.

Scraping his heel, head landing on a rock. His vision fades, his body disconnecting.

The blood left on the rocks scared the girl, the body floating up. She killed him.

In panic, she dismembered him and fed his body to the fish.

A year went by with the body never found. Until one day, the girl mysteriously disappeared, and eventually was found in the school's swimming pool, drowned in her own blood, head ripped off her body.

The one who did it, quietly swum away.

°•●•°

"Jimin! Are you even paying attention?!"

The boy shoots up frantically. "W-what?!"

"I asked you a question! This is tutoring for a reason!"

Jimim sighs. "I'm sorry hyung... It's just... boring?"

"Of course it is. It's biology. Now what are you reading?"

Before Jimin can say anything, his friend snatches the book.

"Seriously?" His friend chuckles. "That myth?"

"It might be true."

"Come on Jimin! It's not! Ghosts aren't real! And if you really want to know, then let's investigate tonight."

°•●•°

Jimin gulps. It was raining hard outside, but his friends came. Yoongi convinced a daredevil, a prep, and a jock to join them.

The athlete was just like Jimin, curious about the rumors. No one was allowed into the school at night because of the rumors.

Many people committed suicide when this school was built. Teachers, students. Many disappeared. That was a fact.

People who sneaked into school came out saying they saw ghosts. Others never came back out again.

The prep just needed to save his dying reputation. He wanted to do something that would make people awe.

The daredevil was in it for the fun.

Jimin sighs. They got in through the back door. The four other guys who came are clearly nervous. There were 3 parts of the school.

A modernized version, one under construction, and the older version.

They never bothered to repair the old one.

That's where they are now.

"So... What do we get from this?" The athlete grumbles nervously.

"Proof. Evidence. Bragging rights." Yoongi, Jimin's friend, shrugs. "Especially bragging rights if we get pictures or documents."

"Who would keep documents on murders and suicides?"

"Literally every school to prevent anyone from suing them?"

"Seems strange. Why not just burn them?"

"The school is flammable. That's why there are so many fire extinguishers. The school's nearly burned down four times by a cigarette."

Jimin shivers. "Let's go. The sooner we clear it, the sooner we get out."

Agreeing, the boys move through the halls. Notice boards full of papers and notes. The school is scary at night in the rain.

A few halls further, the athlete notices something. He runs ahead of the rest, pulling at the paper notes.

"What are you doing?! Stop that!"

"Kook, I don't need your advise right now! I remember the janitor talking about something..."

"What does that have to do with this?" Yoongi huffs. "Come on Namjoon, you're not making any sense!"

"He was talking about Sohee! Sohee! The girl who was murdered years ago! He was talking about her school papers still being here."

Jimin's eyes widen. "Sohee? But... she's been dead for six years."

"That's why it's so weird." Namjoon huffs. "HERE!"

The students gather around him. Namjoon points at a document. A map from the second part of the school. The construction. There is a red dot on the janitor's office.

"Under all these papers... Sneaky. I bet we can find the documents here."

"But that's a thirty minute walk."

"We can go through to the swimming pool. We can empty it and shorten the walk by at least ten." Jimin says softly. "It goes from this building to that one by a door."

"Yeah. Why did they not build sides to it. It's four walls and two walk tiles and then the pool. Why did they not fix that?"

"I don't know. Maybe short money?"

"Let's go." Namjoon huffs. "I don't need to stay here any longer."

Before the rest can say anything, the jock is on the move, walking away in a stern pace.

"Hey! Hey! Wait up! Can I go to the bathroom before we go?" Jungkook asks. "I really gotta go!"

"Seriously?!" Yoongi grumbles. "You went before we got here too! Do you have bladder control?!"

"I'm sorry!" Jungkook whines, already hurrying into the bathroom.

Yoongi grumbles and shakes his head, crossing his arms as he leans against the wall.

"You all go ahead." He sighs. "I'll wait here."

°•●•°

Jimin hurries to catch up with Namjoon, but Taehyung has already caught up.

"Hey! Wait up! Shouldn't we wait for Yoongi and Jungkook?"

"We have no time to wait for them!" Namjoon snarls. "I want out of here!"

"Then why did you come with?" Taehyung chuckles, shrugging as he teases the older. "Are you scared?"

Namjoon huffs. "I'm not."

Taehyung chuckles again, running a little forward and then turning to the other two, walking backwards through the halls.

"Have you heard the story of the student who got killed by the principle?"

"Tae. Stop."

"It was a girl! She was pretty! And fair! And kind! And the principle had an eye on her!"

"Taehyung. Stop."

"But she was kidnapped and used by him! And once she came back to school, she starved herself! The principle told her she was pretty, and skinny, and had a great body! He had a thing for taller girls!"

"Taehyung! It's not funny!"

"So she starved herself, and drank only water! And she died. Here, in the cafeteria, she fell to the ground at the freezer, wanting her cold water. Her bone body, was buried in the school garden. But some say they hear her crying out for food, when eating alone in here--"

"TAEHYUNG!!"

The student flinches when Namjoon grabs him by his jacket, snarling at him.

"C-chill! It's a joke!"

"Do you think it's funny to scare us like that?!" Namjoon screams. "Who knows if it's a rumor or the truth... I don't want to find out."

"But that's what we're here for..." Jimin says softly. "Why did you come?"

Namjoon lets go of Taehyung's shirt. "I came because I want to find out about the murder of Sohee."

"Why?"

"She was my mom's friend." Namjoon grumbles. "I heard her name and got reminded of the stories my mom told. I want to know the truth. If she truly got killed. Or if it was suicide."

The two boys look at him. His body slumped and sad. His straight back and sharp posture had sunken down to a hopeless calling.

"Do you... want some water?" Jimin asks softly.

The older flinches. "No. I'll starve." He snarls at Taehyung, who looks down.

"Hey, I'm sorry man!" Taehyung whines. "I didn't know it upset you! Let me go grab you a bottle..."

"No. No. It's fine." Namjoon huffs. "I'll grab it myself."

"Will you be okay?"

"I'm fine, Jimin. Go ahead. I'll catch up to you in a bit. I'll be in the bathroom."

°•●•°

Yoongi grumbles and huffs, stomping into the bathrooms. He's been waiting ten minutes!

"Hey! Even if you had to take a dump it hadn't been so long--!!"

His eyes grow wide with fear, his heart jumping to his throat. His body freezing.

His black shoes leave behind small red footprints as he steps back.

The splat of his sneakers hitting the ground alarms the creature, who had ignored his voice before.

There was the prep. The student. Jungkook's body was swimming in his own blood, a pair of sharp metal scissors stabbed into his skull.

There... was a woman.

A taller, skinnier, curvier woman, in very formal teacher clothing, stained in red. Messy brown hair in a bun and in her red shirt were scissors hanging.

One of those scissors was cutting up Jungkook's chest, revealing his muscle tissue.

Yoongi knows it's real because of the terrifying sound of flesh moving around the scissors.

The woman, alarmed by his shoes, immediately turns to him. Head first, then her body.

Her shirt, at her heart, is a big splatter of blood, running down her shirt and then her skirt, her face covered in blood, one of the frames in her black glasses broken.

In her mouth hide sharp teeth, her eyes dead black with deep red iris'.

This... thing was not human!

Yoongi screams the loudest scream he can possibly cry and starts running. Slamming open the door, running through the halls, his shoes leaving a bloody trail.

The woman repeats his scream in a terrifying shriek, slamming open the door, a new shiny pair of scissors in her hand, her neck twitching as she laughs loudly, following his footsteps.

Yoongi's eyes well with tears, his hands in his hair. He hears the snapping of the scissors, louder and faster.

The woman followed him into the classroom. Giving him no route of escape, she crouches down to his level, staring him in his puffy eyes. Her wide smile grows.

"You violated the dress code."

Yoongi's eyes widen, his hands pressed against his ears. "P-please! Let me go! Let me go please!"

The woman shows no change of expression, but raises her blood stained hand and covers his mouth.

Yoongi cries and begs, but his eyes shut for the pain as the scissors are drilled into his skull.

He screams, but his scream fades into nothingness as the metal stabs into his skull over and over.

Blood streams down his face, his voice fading away. His body falls to the ground, lifeless, floating in his own red blood.

A few minutes later, busy cutting open the body, the door slides open.

The woman, irritated, snaps her scissors and turns, but her eyes narrow when she sees the familiar bloodstains and cuts, bruises, and face.

The ghost lets out a loud shriek and lunges towards her, but the woman shrieks back and slams the scissors in his hand, trapping him to the ground.

The two stare and snarl at each other. Their aura is dark and full of distress, both angering each other from their hatred.

The new arrival pulls the scissors from his blood dried hand and stabs it in the woman's thigh, as she pulls it out and stabs it in Yoongi's chest, ending their conflict.

The woman is taller than the ghost, standing up with a scowl.

The ghost stands as well, curled back and snarling like a predator.

"This school is cursed!" The ghost shrieks. "I knew it!"

The woman huffs and growls. "All who die with a vengence here get trapped."

She turns and proceeds to cut open the human's body.

"Is that all you have to say?! Look at me! I'm disgusting!"

The woman turns to the ghost. "And you will be for the rest of your life. But at least you have no longer violated the dress code." A smirk crawls on her face. "Unlike your... friend."

"He is not my friend." The ghost huffs. "Obnoxious rat. He's a control freak!"

"Well then, must he bother my students, there will be hell to pay." The woman snarls.

The ghost slowly comes closer. "Who are you?"

"My name is Lee Chaeyeon. But to you it's Miss C."

"I am not your student!"

"Are you not a student here?!"

"Well, I am, but--"

"Then you listen to your teacher."

The ghost scowls. "Yes miss C."

He sits on the table, huffing as he plays with his exposed flesh. His clothes, shredded from the scissors, hang loosely around his shoulders. Compared to him, Yoongi has it worse.

Losing part of his face skin and neck, with fingers gone and his chest exposed to the ghostly air.

It isn't long before the flesh within the body starts to pulsate, firmly holding itself together and the eyes snapping wide open with a deep gasp.

Yoongi had awoken.

Immediately their eyes lock on, and the scowl appearing on their faces says enough for Miss C.

They both have a vengeance unreachable. With a monotone thought, she feels sorry for their souls, now stuck in the remains of limbo.

°•●•°

Namjoon sighs deeply, looking out the window. It's dark and gloomy, rain tapping the window.

He taps his water bottle, still closed. Against his will, he went to the cafeteria. He had to see the outside, even if it was just for a minute.

A cold shiver runs down his spine, his body becoming colder and colder. His tapping stops.

He wonders if the other four are okay. He hasn't seen Yoongi and Jungkook in a while.

Those stories that Taehyung tells surely aren't true. And if they are, surely not every ghost is bad...

He stiffens, freezing up.

"T-Tae...? Is that you?"

No. That wasn't Taehyung. He knows. He's convincing himself it is. That nail on his finger is not Taehyung's.

It's a thin, boney nail, barely healthy.

He doesn't want to turn around, his eyes shut in fear, only making it worse for himself.

He stiffens even more when he hears an echoing sigh. A soft, calm, echoing sigh, before a very weak and soft voice echoes in his ears.

A female voice, calm and sweet.

"Why must you torture yourself like this?"

Namjoon's fear worsens.

"Water is not healthy for you..."

Namjoon wants this to be over.

"Please, eat well... Let me help..."

Namjoon freezes, nearly crying when thin, boney arms wrap around his chest under his arms.

But to his surprise, they don't choke him. They stay there, soft laying after held up for a few seconds.

"Eat well... You look too good to die like me..."

Namjoon shuts his eyes tighter. "Who are you...? Why are you here...? Are you real?"

The girl gasps softly. "You... hear me? Oh... I'm sorry..."

Namjoon's eyes quickly open, the arms pulling away. He turns around in a split second, wanting to grab them.

His eyes widen. Now in front of him sits a young girl, skin as pale and grey as death, lips dry and body fragile.

She's a taller girl, like he had been a taller guy. Her body is all skin and bones, eyes empty and white with just the iris standing out in grey.

Her dead black hair falls to her back, perfectly cut and perfectly falling. She wears the old school uniform, confirming Taehyung's story.

The girl looks away and holds her hand against her stomach. "I'm sorry... I had no idea..."

Namjoon looks her up and down multiple times. "Who... are you?"

She gulps. "I'm... Kim Yeoja... Who are you?"

The two make eye contact, sending shivers down Namjoon's spine. He can't believe he's talking to a ghost.

"I'm Kim Namjoon... Can I ask what happened to you?"

The girl whimpers and gets up, but Namjoon grabs her arm. She screams and pulls away, shrieking at him, showing many rows of sharp flesh tearing teeth.

She immediately covers her mouth, seeing the fear as Namjoon crawls away.

She whimpers and sobs small tears falling down her cheeks. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Forgive me!"

She falls to her knees, covering her face.

Namjoon has no idea what to do. Comfort her? Cry with her? Run?

He reaches into his pocket and grabs a small snack he packed. An energy bar.

He holds it out to her, nervously calling her name.

"Hey... Yeoja?"

The girl looks at him, then at the bar. With big eyes, she grabs it, tears the paper off and devours it in a single bite, growling like a demonic entity when finished.

Namjoon shivers.

The girl looks back at him. "I... Why are you so kind to me? I thought... all men were... like him..."

"Were you... used?"

She nods.

Taehyung's story was not only correct, but much sadder than Namjoon thought, as Yeoja tells him her story, the human ends up hugging her, even shedding a few tears with her.

Namjoon flinches again when he hears a shriek, none like the one Yeoja has.

The girl flinches as well, but jumps up with a smile when another entity enters the cafeteria.

The woman scares the life out of Namjoon, who starts screaming like his life depends on it.

The girl quickly goes back to him, hushing him. Or at least trying to.

"No! No! Please don't scream! She is my teacher!"

"Teacher my ass!" Namjoon screams. "She's gonna kill me!"

"No! No!" Yeoja quickly grabs his hand. "She cuts my hair for me..."

Namjoon's screams quiet down a bit. That's why her hair was so soft and perfect.

"Ah..."

The woman in the doorway has her arms crossed, eyeing him.

With a scoff, she grabs her scissors.

"Come here dearie. Same as always I assume."

"Yes miss C!"

Namjoon gulps when the girl loosens from him and moves to the other side.

The woman eyes him as she moves as well. She nudges her head. "Come on boys. You too."

"You had to stab me and now you still want to cut me?!"

"Be glad your face is intact!"

Namjoon's eyes widen again, his mouth opens to scream, but no sound comes out.

The two entities stare at him. With a soft smile, the taller waves at him with a bloody hand.

"W-what...? Y-Yoongi? J-Jungkook?!"

"Hey Joon..." The shorter grumbles. "You're still alive."

"Not for long."

"What's that supposed to mean?!" Namjoon snarls at the younger. "I... I can handle myself fine!"

Jungkook rolls his demonic eyes, glaring at him. "Sure."

Yoongi growls at him. "Stop it! He's done nothing!"

"He's mocked us!"

"No he hasn't!"

Jungkook huffs and crosses his arms, snarling at the jock and going to Miss C, asking about the skinny girl.

Yoongi just walks to Namjoon, staying at a comfortable distance.

"What...happened to you?" Namjoon asks softly, eyeing him up and down. It was not a pretty sight.

Yoongi glares at Jungkook. "He got reckless and got killed by miss C. I checked in on him and ended up running with blood soaked shoes. She killed me as well."

"Will she kill me too?!"

"You don't violate the dress code." Yoongi snarls, glaring at miss C. "You'll be fine... As long as she doesn't go hungry." He nudges to Yeoja.

"W-what happens if she does?"

"She becomes hungry." Yoongi shrugs, smiling to reveal sharp teeth. "Any mortal meat will clench her hunger. But that only happens if you feed her."

Namjoon's face goes white. Yoongi looks at him, eyes going wide.

"Tell me you didn't..."

"I did..."

"Why would you do that?!"

"She looked devastated, I didn't know what to do!!"

"Well now you're dead meat!" Yoongi shrieks. "And if she starts, I might as well too! I'm starving for a piece of your throat!"

Namjoon gulps and rubs his skin, shaking his head. "Good god, Yoongi, please don't!"

Jungkook looks over at them, head pulled by miss C. His conversation with Yeoja stopped as soon as she started staring at Namjoon with wide eyes.

He hasn't paid attention to anything until that moment. Looking up at miss C, their eyes connect.

"So, any human holding vengeance, huh?" He smirks. "What if Namjoon has one?"

Miss C looks at him. "You two became flesh hungry beings. He might become a blind one."

"Blind?"

"He can see, but everything is blurry for them. Only beings of use and objects become sharp. Furthermore, most likely nothing will change, but I cannot say for sure. It depends on the vengeance."

"How do I know what mine is?"

Miss C looks at him, stroking his cheek. "Poor child..." She mumbles. "Your vengeance is not here. You must wait for them to come here during night to go to hell, like all of us."

Jungkook's smirk falls. "I'm... stuck?"

Miss C nods. "Just like us, child."

Namjoon gulps when Yoongi lunges for him, snarling and drooling down his chin, both claws ripple into the wall besides his head, legs on the armrests of the chair he's sitting on.

Like a predator, he licks his lips, shrieking out in hunger when before he can strike, a sharp claw digs into Namjoon's face.

The student screams out in pain, grabbing the boney hand that claws over his face. Blood flows out of his wounds and his eyes flow with salty tears when Yeoja's face comes closer to his.

Her small nails have grown into sharp ones, ready to tear his flesh.

Yoongi growls at her. "He was mine to eat!"

"I'm starving!" Yeoja shrieks. "He's MINE!!"

Her teeth drill into Namjoon's waist, tearing a piece of his skin and flesh, killing him slowly, enjoying his dying screams.

Even after her hunger is stilled, Yeoja starts gnawing her own skin, inside, not wanting to hurt the boy any more than she has.

It was her fault... Her fault...

°•●•°

Jimin and Taehyung shiver, shaking and scared. Namjoon's scream was loud. Both were too afraid to go back.

Now they had to find the exit.

But having already reached the pool, the two had nothing to go back to.

They were shivering in fear at the being swimming in the pool.

Nearly looking zombified, there was a merman. The top of a man, the bottom of a fish. A koi to be exact. But many shades of black and green and blue. There were scratches and blood all over his body, filling the pool in red.

Long wet tangled black hair chased after him, his fins - some torn - cut through the water like knives, his white eyes with dark circles around them sometimes staring at them.

Swimming around and around, the being impatiently circles the water.

"What do we do now?!" Taehyung screams. "I'm not going in there and I don't see a floatie!"

"Even if there was, he's cut it open..." Jimin whimpers.

They were stuck.

Taehyung steps one bit closer to the water, but the being rushes over and jumps out, hissing at them through sharp teeth and grabbing at Taehyung's foot.

Screaming, Taehyung kicks the merman's face.

It lets go, falling back in the water with a loud hiss and shriek, staring quietly at them.

Now not moving, the three are left in eye contact.

Jimin hesitantly holds out his hand, watching as the merman's tail flicks and he readies for a jump.

He quickly holds his arm back.

The being huffs and turns, continuing to swim around.

"Why is it here...?" Jimin asks softly. "Why is it trapped here?"

The being, as if it heard him, turns to him and rushes towards them, jumping once more.

Stepping back, the creature lands on the edge with his chest, cutting it open further as new blood gushes out over the tiles.

The being goes back to swimming once more.

"Holy no-- JIMIN! LOOK!!"

Jimin follows Taehyung's pointed finger, but his blood freezes. Where his reflection is on the wet walls, Taehyung's reflection is steps away on the water coated wall, in the middle of the pool, halfway to the other side.

The merman swims towards it and presses one of his webbed hands on the reflection.

The two humans watch with held breaths as the reflection returns the gesture to him.

The merman hisses a little, and the reflection looks back at the mortals.

Mercilessly, it grabs its own neck and squeezes.

Taehyung gasps for air, holding his throat. The reflection was strong, walking back, squeezing harder and harder.

Taehyung stumbles as Jimin starts screaming for it all to stop.

In his flailing to breathe, with his final pair of breath, he tries to lean on his friend, but him being weak, accidentally pushes him over, landing into the water.

Jimin gasps for air, screaming in the water when sharp webbed claws grab his face and pull him down to the bottom of the pool.

No air. Suffocating.

Jimin's blurry sight is filled with water and the blurry vision of the merman's face filled with hatred.

His mouth moves, and a tiny voice can be heard.

"She has to pay! She must die! Like you must as well!"

With Jimin's last air, he whimpers for help, before passing out.

°•●•°

Miss C pulls at Yoongi's scalp, shrieking at him to stay still, but the younger won't listen.

Shrieking back and forth, Yoongi's teeth are covered in blood.

He's recieving punishment.

Whereas Yeoja is quietly taking care of another vengeful spirit.

As miss C predicted, it's been gone. Namjoon's sight had worsened significantly, but Yeoja was as clear as ever, maybe even better than before.

All the little flaws, moles from her human body and little bumps on her skin.

He could smell how hungry she was, and how desperate and sorry she was. But his brain had no space for apologies.

As soon as he saw her, he turned away and walked. Yeoja followed him, begging to stay.

Eventually, being stopped by other ghosts, Namjoon finally stood still.

Surrounded by others, Yeoja pleaded for forgiveness.

Namjoon had stayed quiet and listened, taken her cold hand and pulled her back with him into an empty classroom.

"I'm not mad." He says. "Just... confused."

"You're... not mad?"

"How could I be?" Namjoon growls. "You're starved. I could never blame you for wanting to feed."

His vocabulary... had changed. From regular words he used strange predatory ones. Like meat became flesh, and eating became feeding, and humans became mortals and prey.

Yeoja looks down. "I'm sorry..."

"Don't be." Namjoon growls. "I should apologize. I should've offered myself instead of that bar."

"No! That would've been worse!"

Namjoon sighs. "I'm... hungry. But I cannot imagine what you have been through. I want to crush him and stab him until he begs."

He clenches his fists, his dark eyes glaring at her. Yeoja tilts his head and shakes it. She grabs his hands.

Once warm and cold are now both freezing.

"I want him gone... But until he forgets to lock we cannot be free."

"Then why not lock all the doors before, so he forgets?"

Yeoja giggles softly, shaking her head again. "You have so much to learn."

"I do?"

She nods, taking his hand and pulling him up. "Let's go back. I'm sure miss C wants to do your hair too! She loves it!"

"My hair is fine..."

°•●•°

"Wake up!"

"I don't think he's going to."

"He must! He's my friend!"

"Shut up."

"He must wake up! Why else would he look like that?!"

The being rolls his eyes. Unlike the other entities, this one has no body. He is merely a reflection of all. His body is a black smoke, with a body vaguely shown inside and yellow glowing eyes.

His victim is nearly the same, but lighter smoke and green eyes. He was dead set on waking his friend.

The drowned had sunken a while ago, and hadn't woken up.

"Maybe he has no vengeance."

"Lies. I know him!"

"Do you?!"

"Yes I do!"

"Then tell me who he wants dead!"

The being growls loudly. "His father!"

"Why's that?!"

"He abused him!"

The merman tilts his head at the two bickering shadows, staring down at the mortal.

His body had long transformed into something non-mortal, and he knew the creature was awake.

Playing the game with the foolish.

Sometimes, he opened his eyes, but never the right time. Until now.

The being shot up, jumping from the water with a hiss as he grabs onto the body within the smoke with his sharp teeth, nearly ripping him in the water.

The being screams as his counterpart bursts into laughter.

"Jimin! What the hell?!"

"Quit your bickering." The new ghost grumbles. "It was nice and quiet."

One good look at the bigger fish hybrid gives Jimin an idea. "Seokjin. Right? Kim Seokjin?"

The merman tilts his head. "How did you know?"

"I read your story somewhere." Jimin chuckles, circling around him. "Very interesting how you took revenge, yet still exist."

Seokjin looks at him. "I wasn't pure enough for heaven, yet not evil enough for hell. So I remain."

Jimin huffs. "Pathetic. Have you never killed a man on purpose before in your mortal life?"

"No. And neither have you."

Taehyung grumbles curses. "We have. We both have..."

His counterpart huffs. "I killed my twin. You have nothing better."

Taehyung smirks. "We shall see."

Jimin sighs, finally feeling calmer when the two disappear. It leaves him and Seokjin.

"How have you managed here?" Jimin asks. "Without mortal flesh..."

"One occasionally loses a toe." Seokjin smirks. "Others a leg."

Jimin growls. "I can't believe I fell for this. I fell into your claws and you just drowned me like I was nothing. Yet here you are. Respectful and kind. Like in the stories."

Seokjin sighs. "Those who are kind do not deserve mean. Those who are mean, deserve punishment."

Jimin looks at him. He wonders if his other friends have gotten out, but hearing their screams, probably not.

No matter. He's quite satisfied. Being stuck with the one ghost he is interested in the most.

●=|THE END|=●

Questions of the Chapter:

Why did Jungkook die?

Why did Yoongi die?

Why did Namjoon die?

Why did Taehyung die?

Why did Jimin die?

How did Yeoja die?

How did Miss C die?

How did the smoke ghost die?

How did Seokjin die?

Who is the smoke ghost?

Why did they go in the school in the first place and why did they not get out when they knew things were not right?

This was inspired by the Korean horror game White Day, the remake from 2014. It's a very scary game with lots more ghosts.

I kept the story around a few ghosts and these are not the actual stories related to them. I found the concept inspiring and I hope you enjoyed this creepy ghost story.

P.S. I wrote this at night and it was actually very scary to write so you better enjoy it or I will send Kookie after you!