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Week#2, Horror prompt:

"If I can't have you, nobody can."

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Group: Royal Crown
Entertainment: YG ent.
Member: Kimmie
Title: Fair and Square

"Heh, looks like someone.just got dumped yesterday,"

Kimmie slams her chopstick hard on her tracy at the voice of the national birch mocking publicly at her. Kimmie lifts her head and her eyes shoot daggers towards Park Hari. Eis reaches over to Kimmie's arm to calm her down.

"What the fuck do you want?" Kimmie's words are filled with venom but Hari is not the one to be afraid of her. For Hari, Kimmie is so out of her league.

Hari simply flashes a sly smirk and purposely bats her eyes to the person across the room.

Kimmie and her clique whip their heads around. Seventeen is sitting at their favourite spot in the cafeteria. Kimmie catches a glimpse of someone and mutters curses under her breath when she finally knows Park Hari has been flirting with.

Jeon Wonwoo, her ex boyfriend.

Wonwoo and Park Hari are now blowing kisses to each other, making Kimmie and her clique gag mentally.

Park Hari strides off to Seventeen's table and they begin to make out, like,literally, in front of everyone.

"Oh gosh," Ayumi groans, feeling sick with the view. Eis throws a sigh. "Are you okay?" Jewel asks, glancing towards Kimmie. Kimmie simply snorts. "If I can't have him, no one can."

The girls give her a curious stare. "What do you mean Kimmie?" Crystal raises a brow and crosses her brow.

Kimmie places down her spoon gently on the side of her tray and leans back against the chair as her eyes darted sharply on Wonwoo and Hari.

"I'll give them a go tonight,"

And the rest of the girls smirk, finally getting Kimmie's hidden message. Eis and JJ are already cracking their knuckles.

"Let's hunt them down."

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"Two teenagers, a boy and girl were missing from their bedrooms respectively. Investigations shows that there were no breaking-"

Kimmie reaches over for the remote control and turns off the television. She settled down on the couch and a mysterious smirk creeps up to her face.

"Let's be fair and square, alright?"

Across the room, two bodies were pinned against the wall, a bloody mess to her living room.

The bodies of Jeon Wonwoo and Park Hari.

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Group: Bittersweet
Entertainment: JYP ent.
Member: Cherry
Title: Youth

❝ㅡyou're just a kidㅡ❞

What was it called again? The pathetic excuse teenagers use as a reason for their recklessness. Youth, was it?

I hated my youth. Therefore, I had opted for something adultlike ㅡ drugs, alcohol, even sex ㅡ anything to get rid off the baby me, it made me stronger. I was stronger. I didn't even cry when my parents died in an accident, because I'm mature.

Maybe she'd finally accept me.

I was finally formed to the adult self I longed to be. A new wave confidence empowered me as I finally walked towards the bar that she works at.

Once I caught sight of her, bliss and innocence was evident in my face, I fought hard to change these childlike qualities into something more mature, lust or maybe sexiness perhaps? Either way, as long as it removes all traces of youth in me.

She was called 'Moon', it was her alias for anonymity. She seemed preoccupied, but I approach her anyways, tapping her shoulder to have her turn and stare at me with delight.

"Jungkook, is that you?" She asked in both disbelief and maybe mockery?

"A new and improved, " I corrected, making her laugh. "How cute." Why did she call me cute?

I ignored her words, "Anyways, I came here again to ask you out."

My words were more straightforward than the ones I said years back. She only shook her head and continued to laugh.

"You may have changed, but it doesn't matter, you're still a kid and I don't date kids."

"I'm clearly not a kid! I grew up! I do drugs, drink and fuck girls just like normal adultsㅡ"

"Jungkook, there's a difference between being an adult and being a reckless kid. You're misinterpreting the idea of growing up! You're being ridiculous." A stranger hugged her tightly from behind as she spoke. Wait, she has a boyfriend?

"Moon, who is this?" He questioned with a look of disgust directed towards me.

"Some kid." Extreme anger filled me as I pulled her roughly towards me and snarled, taking the knife I had hidden in my jacket, aiming to the stranger.

"If I can't have you, no one can!"

"You're just a kid Jungkook, stop it!"

"Stop calling me a kid! I'mㅡ" That's right, I'm still a kid, I had it all wrong, as always.

I'm a horrible mess who ruins everything, I became obsessed, stupid obsession, stupid Jungkook.

Reality finally hit me as those words left her mouth. Anxiety build up as everyone in the room stared at me with fear.

The clock continued to tick while my mind began to think endlessly, drowning my ownself into oblivion.

"J-Jungkook, are you okay?" Everyone asks that question, how pathetic.

Was I okay? I need to stop myself.

"No Moon, I'm not okay. I'm a monster." With the knife I had in my hands, I immediately sliced my throat in hopes of ending it all.

I'm a mess. Youth is a mess.

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Group: Crush
Entertainment: BigHit ent.
Member: Icelle
Title: Ghostwriter

Classes had just ended and it's already summer vacation. I was really bored at that time until my cousin recommended me this website called Wattpad since she knew how much I enjoy reading books.

It felt like I was in heaven when I made an account and found loads of stories from different genres that I could read for free. For a not-so-wealthy girl like me, anything with the word 'free' is really special to me.

I was already contented being a silent reader until this user suddenly approached me one day. Confused as to why this person sent me a message, I clicked on the message and read its content.

pencilgrip: hey there :)

whalien69: uhh... hi?

pencilgrip: i'm sorry if i disturbed u, but i just rlly found u interesting so i decided to message u.

whalien69: lol what? how did u find my acc? r u a stalker or smth?

pencilgrip: woah man chill. i saw ur comments on one of my fav books and they're rlly funny.

After that, we already became close. I found out that he's actually a boy and his name is Keith. We talked about many things and learned that we have a lot in common. We grew comfortable with each other that Keith started sending sweet messages to me. Especially his favorite line:

pencilgrip: if i can't have you, nobody can ;-))

I also mentioned to Keith how I wanted to try out writing my own story. But I was afraid that people might not like it so I don't really have the courage to post it. Instead, I started sending my work to him. Each chapter I send, he would comment something about it and give me advises on how to improve my writing. It was like I was updating my story and Keith was my only reader.

We went on like that until I finally finished my story. But after that, my connection with Keith also ended. I tried several times to message him, but he won't reply. I decided to visit his profile and was surprised with what I saw.

He's famous now. He got thousands of followers and fans. But what pissed me off was when I saw my story included in his list of works. Every chapter that I've written, it was all posted in his account. It received a lot of reads, votes and comments. But never once did Keith mentioned or credited me for writing my own story.

I saw him post a message that says: i'm going to post another story, but i need to think of another good plot first so watch out for it guys! :-))

My blood boiled and I was about to confront him when a notification popped up.

pencilgrip: hey its been a while. remember what i told u? if i can't have u, nobody can ;-)

With a bitter smile, I replied to him.

whalien69: fu*k off :))

And I continued living my life in reality.

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Group: Lux
Entertainment: Pledis ent.
Member: Shenmi
Title: Please

Third Person POV

"A deal is a deal. I'm really sorry." The leader says with gloomy eyes, raising his hand up to my head doing his job that was postponed right from the start. I close my eyes, slowly accepting the fact that this will be the last time. Memories play in my mind...

Our first meeting...

Their dorky smiles...

Their lame jokes...

Their laughs..

I will surely misses all of those... specially him.

The leader starts to chant the ritual. Memories with them. Memories with him. I can't stop them from replaying. I can feel my eyes burning. My tears starts to fall.

"You can't do this to me, Rin! Please! Don't go! Please!" I bow my head as I thought it was only a hallucination, hearing his voice for the one last time. "I thought you already locked him at the dungeon!" The leader's angry voice booms at room. The leader glares at his pack, continuing the ritual. Ignoring his favorite brother shouting "Rin! Please you don't have to do this!"

Dark clouds form.

Thunders roar.

Lightning strikes.

The leader's voice seems a little bit louder than before. Then the time stops for a moment.

"I-I'm sorry Chan... I'm sorry... " His leader stutters looking at his hand, whispering the last words. The ritual is done. It's finally over... Feeling light-headed I slowly lay down at the floor. The tears can't stop by now, even their leader's. He rushes to my side purposely bumping his shoulder with his leader.

"Please hold on. I still can bring you back. Please. Just hold on. Please..." Chan cries hugging me tight and kissing me, not caring that we were in front of his pack."I love you more than you thought... Just please. Please hold on..." making his hand up to my chest. I hold his hand stopping him from the process of healing. Bringing back my usual sweet but weak smile saying "You don't have to..." closing my eyes as I feel heat around my head. Opening them again,"We broke the rules. It's my turn to pay up not you." His tears fall,"No... please."

"Remember what your mother said? If you can't have me, nobody can. It's because I'm all yours right from the start. I always stay with you and love you..." I smile bitterly. Reaching his tears, gushing from his eyes, slowly wiping them as I made one with the wind.

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Group: TF7
Entertainment: Starship ent.
Member: KimR
Title: Oppa

"Hey there my fav lil girl!" Oppa came into my room and ruffled my hair. I swatted his hands away.

"Stop messing my hair, jerk!"
He stuck his tongue out.

"Yah~ you should be more loving towards your brother. Hmmph!" Casually he laid on top of me, who was laying flat on my stomach on the bed.

I giggled and tried pushing him away, "No! I don't want to be kind to you! Get up! Elephant!"

He stilled on top of me and my petite figure was exhausted by now. In the end, I complied with his nonsense.

"Oh my kind, sweet, handsome and everything nice big brother. What can this insolent lil jerk assist you with?"

He giggled, got off of me and pulled me into a sitting position. Oppa beamed from ear to ear and I swear I saw rainbows on top of his head.

'God, please don't be what I think' I prayed.

"I... found another love~" oppa shrieked that last part.

My stomach bubbled with worries.

Outside however, I didn't loose my cool. I gave oppa a bear hug and congratulated him with all my heart. He returned it and kissed my cheek.

We pulled apart and I pulled my card, "So, tell me~ whose this lucky gurl?"

His smile dropped a bit. I knew why.

"Well, she's lovely. Physically. But you know me, sis. I don't go for outer appearance. She's blessed with a golden heart."

'You said that to everyone,'

Oppa was blabbering about this new girl. I wore my interested mask, as my mind calculating what trick should I pull later.

Oppa's last word piqued my attention.

"I hope she's the one for me. I just-" he teared up. I hugged him as he sobbed. Between hiccups, he choked, "W-why they all, l-leave? If, she w-would leave me I w-will-"

Can't bear to hear it anymore, I hugged him tighter. "Enough oppa. They're not worth it. Don't be like this, you still have me, no?"

I knew how oppa feels. Chest burning with regrets. Stomach twisting wildly in frustration. Emotions raged and sobbed silently upon something invincible.

It hurts! It fuckin hurts! How you felt when you lose those girls, and how I felt when I lose you to them!

We parted and I pecked his forehead.

Oppa was all smiles again. We laid on our backs and snuggled close. He was dozing off as I pat his hair.

"If only you look at me just like you look at those girls"

He was asleep.

Sadly, I casted another glance at my sleeping oppa. "If only those girls won't interfere with us oppa," I laced our right hand.

Just like that, I let my thoughts on how to separate this new girl from oppa consumed me. And soon lulled me to sleep. Together, with oppa by my side. Hopefully, forever.

"If I can't have you, nobody can."