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Yandere Halloween Collab

Come one come all to The Fear Festival! Looking for a good scare? Something to make you shiver? Then look no further! This collection of stories will have you shaking. Enjoy your favorite members in various spooky scenarios here in The Fear Festival!

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Weightless;; KSJ

Word Count;; 6.3k

Genre;; Yandere + Sci-Fi Horror [Alien Series AU]

Pairing;; Seokjin x F!Reader

Summary;;

There’s something aboard the ship. The crew refuses to comment on it, paid to act like everything is smooth sailing despite the obvious, but you’ve heard it. In the dead of night, when the partying comes to an end and your fellow guests retire to their rooms, screams echo from deep within the bowels of the Ishimura.

It’s only a matter of time before it comes for you. Even now you can hear it breathing, whispering, groaning. Laying awake on your bed, you stare into the overhead vent. It’s there you always find them - floating eyes amidst the endless dark.

Warnings;;

Umm, Alien-typical content, yandere-typical content. Death (no MCD), violence, drugging, gore, horror, suspense, mental breakdowns, etc etc

SPACE HORROR!! No one can hear you scream in space! There’s nowhere to run in space! muhahaha!

Notes;;

This is for @taetaecherub​’s Fear Festival BTS Halloween Collab! <3 Don’t forget to check out the other works - they’re gonna be great! Also I love you if you picked up on any of the references in this! It’s packed full of them!!

Main Masterlist || BTS Masterlist

   Weightless.

   When you awake, you’re weightless. Free, light, unburdened – it’s as if you’re floating in space. A sense of serenity befalls you. Taking a deep breath, you suck down the artificial air and hold it deep within your lungs.

   There’s something off about the crew. They haven’t been acting right ever since the outing on Feros. You exhale through parted lips. Desperate whispers shared in dark corners, mouths sealed shut behind trembling lips, eyes wide with the unspeakable knowledge, the horrendous truth of what happened that “uneventful” day.

   Another inhalation of not-quite-perfect oxygen. It’s almost indistinguishable from Earth’s air and yet… you know. Perhaps that’s the only reason it bothers you. You know it isn’t natural. It sits heavy in your chest. If only you had caught a glimpse of the passenger they carted down to medical. Without something concrete, you have nothing to investigate. An insistent burn tickles your lungs. Asking everyone you see if they know of a missing guest is proving futile. Just as your chest is ready to burst, you release your breath.

   Enough is enough.

   Today is the day you get your answers.

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Forever Mine (MYG)

Pᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ Tʜᴇ ғᴇᴀʀ ғᴇsᴛɪᴠᴀʟ ʙʏ @taetaecherub (please check out everyone else’s work, they deserve it and are amazing ppl!!)

Pᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Yᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ!Pᴜʀɢᴇ!Yᴏᴏɴɢɪ x Fᴇᴍ!Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Gᴇɴʀᴇ: Hᴏʀʀᴏʀ, Aɴɢsᴛ, Tʜᴇ Pᴜʀɢᴇ, Yᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ

Warnings: mentions of murder, blood, violence, death, possessiveness, mature themes, weapons such as knives and guns, feeling trapped w nowhere to go, yandere themes, reader is creeped out, stalking. yoongi is practically crazy. kidnapping, being tied up.

authors note: viewer discretion is heavily advised when reading this, this can be very triggering to some and you should NOT proceed if you can get triggered by these themes. you have been warned, you’re reading this at your own risk! stay mindful and only read if you can! thank you to my friend who helped mashallah 🥰

Wᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 4.2k+

Aᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ @introgfx

Sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Another year, another purge. Every crime made legal including murder. You think you’re safe this year as you have been for the past few years, but you couldn’t be more wrong, because you truly don’t know what lurks in the shadows waiting to pounce. You could never be too careful of what follows you and wishes you were only his.

You always thought this whole purge thing was stupid. For your government to say, hey! You get to do whatever the fuck you want while we stand back and watch you all murder each other. Who even thinks of that messed-up shit? You think murder should be off the table. It's just completely barbaric.

But fortunately for you, you could stay away from this insanity in the comfort of your perfectly safe home. Every year after it ends, you always see extreme chaos and tragedy, but you've never been used to it. It sickens you to the bone.

So here you are, getting ready for this year's purge, another year of the same bullshit. You sigh as you make sure everything is in place, as it is close to commencing.

You are startled when you hear something fall over in your safe house. At times like this, you wish you weren’t alone. But you would defend yourself if needed. Quickly, you grab a knife and go to investigate what the noise was. You try not to make a peep as you don’t want to alarm a person of your presence.

What you find instantly puts you at ease. You find that your cat knocked over a box. Sighing, you put the knife down and picked Shadow up. “C'mon Shadow. You shouldn’t be doing that at a time like this. You gave me a heart attack.”

He only meowed in response, staring into the distance almost as if someone were there. You look around and notice everything is okay and as it should be.

You walked over to the tv, with him in your arms, waiting for the announcement. It appeared on your screen, already making you nervous. The lady goes on to say that the annual purge is commencing and will last 12 hours. You ignore the rest and start petting shadow.

You make sure to sound out a text to your relatives and close friends to make sure they stay safe.

It seems to go without a hitch, the worry you were feeling earlier did dissipate. No one would come to your safe house because it was in a reclusive spot.

But that moment of serenity was quickly interrupted by shadow’s hissing. Jesus. What could that cat be at again? “Oh for god's sake, there’s nothing there, calm down.” Getting up from your sofa, you follow the cat’s hissing.

“Will you knock it off? What has gotten into you?” Shaking your head, you look at the closet he seems to have his eyes set on. What you failed to notice was a pair of eyes watching your every move.

“Go.” You shooed him out of the bedroom and decided it would be good to just lie down for a bit.

~~~~

Ever since he laid eyes on you, he was immediately captured by your beauty. Something he hasn’t found in anyone else ever before.

He wanted to get to know you, but he wanted you to be his and only his.

He was always self aware of how he acted around you, trying to be sweet and kind but deep down he wanted to just make you his, but he knew he had to play it smart, to gain your trust.

He became a barista in your favorite café because of the beauty you possessed when you studied and your cute smile when you take the first sip of your favorite drink.

There was one instance that Yoongi seemed off with you but he lied and blamed it on his annoying co-worker babbling about how great her cousin Dae is. Gosh he couldn’t stand her.

He became the teacher assistant of every class you took, so he can see how your mind works and how you do in class so he can be around you more.

He became a hairstylist so he can touch your hair and become drunk on the unique texture of your hair. He wanted an excuse to touch you and see you styled up before anyone else.

When you asked about why he was everywhere, he gave an elaborate lie about how difficult it is to take care of his younger siblings. You believed his fake kindness and smiled at him each time you saw him to bring ease in his “burdensome” life. Each time you smiled for him he craved you more.

Yesterday, when you smiled, he dropped his drink he made for you. You giggled at his foolishness. Your small sound of happiness almost made him reach for you across the counter.

One more day, he told himself then. To see you in your room, asleep in your natural state of beauty, your expression so serene and helpless, he couldn't help but kiss you on the forehead. You stirred in your sleep, causing Yoongi’s eyes to go wide.

Yoongi cursed under his breath, “You didn't wake up the other times.”

Fortunately for him, you went back to sleep.

He picked you up bridal style, moving as slowly as possible to not disturb your sleep. Making his way to his car, he carefully placed you inside and got in himself.

Then he took off to his house.

~~~~

You woke from your sleep feeling out of it, you must’ve had a good sleep. As soon as you opened your eyes you noticed your hands were bound to a chair, rendering you useless.

Panic started seeping in, you thought you were screwed because the purge was still in commence. The only thing that seemed to calm your panicked state was a familiar meow.

You looked up to see shadow in the room with you. You let out a sigh of relief knowing that you were still with him and still in your house.. or so you thought.. You took in the surroundings around you but nothing seemed familiar.

You began to thrash around in the chair desperate to be free of whoever tied you up. Your ears perked up once they heard footsteps approaching you. You immediately stopped and pretended to still be asleep.

The person who walked in seemed to carry themselves lightly, they seemed to be very strategic about what they were doing. You heard them take a deep breath.

“Finally you’re here.. and you will forever be mine.. still so beautiful.” You felt a hand touch your cheek and you tried your hardest to not flinch. You opened your eyes slightly only to be met with the sight of a man wearing a purge mask.

Great. Fucking fantastic. Some lunatic got you. Your heartbeat soon picked up again, you needed to get out of here quickly. God knows what he wants with you.

There was no easy way out of this, so you knew you had to be smart about it. Your life was on the line and you would do anything to protect yourself.

You felt the presence of the man leave you and you became filled with relief. You obviously had no time to waste. You snapped your eyes open and looked around once more.

There didn’t seem to be a lot of things around to help you, the room almost seemed bare. Too bare.

You tried using your mouth to unbind the rope but it of course wasn’t like the movies and it's much more difficult when it’s happening to you.

You managed to stand up a little, you hoped this idea would work because if it didn’t you’d be dead. You took a deep breath in and fell backwards.

Your back and the chair met the ground with a loud bang. You coughed violently as the wind got knocked out of you. It seemed to get the attention of your kidnapper as you heard hurried footsteps approaching.

You quickly untied yourself and grabbed a piece of the broken wood and hid in a closet. You held your breath as you saw the man become irritated that you weren’t there.

You took this as your chance and ran out of the closet. You hit him over the head with the wood, and he let out a groan and fell to the ground.

“Are you kidding me?!” He seemed to be seething.

“After everything, I finally have you and you treat me like that?!”

You didn’t want to stay there any longer and decided to run like the fucking wind to get out of there.

“Oh come on y/n! If I found you once, I can surely get you again~”

~~~~

You don’t know how long you were running. You didn’t plan on stopping either, even though your lungs were burning, desperate for a cool down and your legs soon becoming tired.

You noticed all the dead bodies littered on the street, the sight making you sick, everyone killed in a torturous way. Gunshots filled the air as you passed by and the sounds of knives cutting into flesh.

That’s all you ever heard while running, and all you could ever see was those stupid purge masks which seemed to haunt you relentlessly.

You managed to find a seemingly abandoned barn, the house near it being smashed up and you were not chancing it in there.

You climbed up onto the hay bales and then you flopped down onto it, trying to get back your breath and calm down. But all you could do was heave. You tried to think back to the kidnapper, his voice, it seemed so familiar, like you knew the person.

You became frustrated as you couldn’t remember and couldn’t put the voice to a face. You looked out into the night sky from a crack in the barn, you just wished this would end.

You had so many questions, and so many thoughts piling up in your head that it soon brought on a headache. You groaned out of pure frustration.

Your thoughts of course were soon interrupted, couldn’t you just be given peace for a bit longer?

You heard hushed voices, and quiet footsteps. Alerted, you hid, trying not to be seen or caught.

“Dae.. do you think this is a good idea? What if someone comes out and tries to kill us?! We barely escaped out there!”

“Will you lower your voice before you get us killed? I’m sure we are fine, we are armed anyway.”

The two voices resonated throughout the barn, and you looked around for an exit, gosh you were having no such luck, whatsoever.

You looked around for a weapon just in case you needed to defend yourself. As you took a step forward the bales beneath you seemed to fall.

You let out a shriek and tried to grab onto something but it was too late. The two others who were in this barn with you seemed to notice and instantly drew out their guns.

Fuck. You got up and tried to make a run for it but that was instantly shot down by the sound of a gun going off and a searing pain travelling up your leg.

You fell to the ground with a whimper and turned your head to the two others. You saw two boys. One seemed older than the other and they started to approach you.

Meekly you spoke out to them “Please.. don’t hurt me, i'm not one of them..”

“Dae.. are you sure we can trust her..?”

“I don't know haneul.. Ms, are you armed?”

“No. If I was, I'd be able to defend myself.” You hissed as you sat yourself up, you examined your wound and almost threw up. Blood was not your thing.

“Can you help me please?! This hurts like a bitch.”

The two seemed to rush over to you and tried their best to help you. You noticed the younger one speak up.

“I’m sorry for shooting you.. I got scared and Dae told me not to hesitate.”

“You trusted the young one with a gun?” You sent a pointed look towards dae and he seemed to shrug, he examined your wound.

“Well good news, you won’t die, but this will hurt.”

“Well obviously but don’t-“ You were interrupted by your own screams, and dae wrapped your leg and applying pressure.

~~~~

As he worked on your leg and you let out a few strings of curses here and there, you couldn’t help but notice the similarities between Dae and Haneul. You all made small talk and introduced yourselves properly.

“Brothers?” You were met with silent nods.

“How did you end up here y/n?” You hummed as haneul asked that question.

“Well… some guy, he uh, kidnapped me and I broke free. Adrenaline seemed to be on my side as I bolted the hell out of there, but what was weird was that.. he seemed so so familiar.”

You noticed the pair gave you looks that you couldn’t quite decipher.

“Look. I think it's best that we get out of here. Wait the night out somewhere safer.”

You agreed and got up, it wasn’t easy as your wound was still fresh, but you tried your best to forget about the pain.

~~~~

Oh he was pissed. So pissed. But he couldn’t help but blame himself, he should’ve thought of a better way to keep you safe and you seemed to know how to fight which he was surprised by.

He didn’t take too long to chase after you, but lost you, not because he was bad at tracking, no he was too good at that.

It was rather a bunch of red balloons that seemed to float around and also some guy that reminded him of a jack in the box chasing after a girl. He never quite saw anything like it.

But he was quick to get back to his mission of finding you. He needed you back, he was miserable without you, and he thought the both of you had a good bond.

He seemed to also have an encounter with a young boy and his older brother. Now, Yoongi being cunning and smart, he thought he could scare the two but.. why not come to a deal?

He knew he could get his own way, so he did what he had to do, and now he had a pretty sweet deal. The two would find you and he would spare their lives. Oh it was so simple and Yoongi even congratulated himself for his efforts.

You were not getting away that easily.

~~~~

You seemed to bond with the boys quite well. You also found out that you were close in age to Dae and you also took quite a liking to him already.

You couldn’t lie he was actually really handsome and a nice guy once you got to know him. You all did take it easy and tried your best not to get killed because it was still dangerous outside.

The dangers would soon go away though as the purge almost seemed to be over.

Or so you thought..

The three of you arrived at a store as you all were thirsty and in need of some food, and since crime was legal why not steal?

Haneul seemed to find a radio and turned it on, it was a good idea because you had no idea what was going on as you were taken from your own home.

You listened in as you all ate and drank. The radio wasn’t very good as you couldn’t make out much and it was all very static like.

The one thing that did grab your attention was the announcement that left you all shocked.

“W-we are sorry-… the p-purge is out of control, it seems to be lasting longer than usual.. god save us”

“Everyone is m-moving to t-the b-border, to seek refuge, please get there soon.. not much time..”

You all gave each other the same look, the look of disbelief, they did not have this under control. At all.

“Guys we need to go. I do not want to be stuck here.”

They both looked up at you not moving at all. But rather their eyes kept shifting from behind you to your eyes.

“What? Do you not want to..? We could finally be free! What’s even behind me..?” You turned round and your eyes met the same purge mask that you remember waking up to.

All the colour drained from your face and you stood there like a deer in the headlights.

“Wow. Well done boys. I didn't think you could actually do it.”

“Dae? Haneul? What is he talking about? Please help me, that's the guy I was telling you about.”

The lack of movement made you more angry and upset. Tears started welling up in your eyes. Their eyes are not even meeting yours at this point.

“We did what you wanted Yoongi.” Dae’s voice sounded out, almost void of emotion.

Wait. Yoongi? As in the Yoongi you knew? Your head started to spin and you started to break. The fuck was going on.

Yoongi removed his mask and gave you a wide smile. “Finally..”

Your whole body grimaced and the smile he gave you, irked you, it made you absolutely sick. What the hell did he want with you?

“No! You leave me the hell alone.” You started backing up and trying to get the guys to help you as tears started rolling down your face

Yoongi seemed unphased by your words and as he was walking towards you his eyes focused on your injured leg.

“What happened to her?! I thought I told you two to keep her safe and not injured!”

The two seemed to cower and stayed silent. Your heart broke, it seemed to shatter. They betrayed you.

“I’m not getting anywhere with this silence! You all better tell me right now!”

Yoongi stormed up to Dae and picked him up by his collar. “You better give me an answer right now before I kill you.”

Your eyes widened. “Yoongi please no..”

He seemed to be too focused on Dae to even be listening to you right now. “Well?” You got up and tried to pull Yoongi away from Dae but noticed the gun being pointed at his stomach.

“It wasn’t him. It was me.” Your eyes widened when you heard Haneul speak up. Yoongi's dark eyes snapped from Dae to Haneul.

“What do you mean?”

“I-I shot her.. by accident, she scared me!”

If Yoongi looked pissed off before, he seemed absolutely mad now. He went to grab Haneul but you quickly stopped him.

“He’s just a little boy. Leave him alone. Please.” You stared at him with wide eyes. Haneul didn’t deserve to die, you couldn’t let that happen, even though they both backstabbed you.

“Why should I y/n. He shot you.”

“I-I know.. but if you leave them be.. I’ll come with you right now. I won’t fight back. I won’t even try to run away.”

Yoongi's face seemed to calm down immediately. That man could really scare the fuck out of someone.

“You promise?”

You nodded and stood beside him. Yoongi seemed so happy, he gave you a massive hug.

Dae gave you an apologetic look and took his brother's hand.

“Go. I want to talk to them alone.”

Yoongi wanted to argue with you but you just shook him off and waited till he left to talk to them.

“You two better get to that border safely. I know I won’t be able to at this point. But please do.. I don’t know why you two did what you did.. but I understand somewhat.”

Your tears seemed to come back as you gave them both a kiss on the head goodbye.

“Good luck..”

You walked away from them both, with your head hung low.

“Dae I feel like we made a very bad choice…”

“Me too buddy… Me too…”

~~~~

You lied. Of course you did. There was no way in hell you were staying with this crazy son of a bitch.

As soon as you walked away from Dae and Haneul you started planning your escape. You wanted a happy life. Not a forced one.

“You have no idea how happy I am y/n that you finally agreed. I have been wanting you for so long and thanks to me I got you.”

You couldn’t help but feel repulsed. You just thought he was a sweet guy, a little weird but sweet.

“Sure..”

Your lack of answering made Yoongi frown.

“What’s wrong sweetheart.” Oh lord did you want to throw up.

“Nothing.” You sent him a tight lipped smile. But that only seemed to make him frown more.

“I tried to do my absolute best for you, to show you how great I can be for you. Why do you think I did what I did?”

“Oh I don’t know. Maybe to fucking stalk me?” Your eyes widened as soon as that sentence came out of your mouth.

“I wasn’t stalking you. I was looking out for you. You were so alone, and I know I’m perfect for you.”

He stayed close by, but not close enough after you made that comment. You hated this feeling. The feeling of being trapped.

This was a nightmare that would never end. You looked out a window and noticed that the atrocities were never ending. Gosh this was a horrible feeling.

You jumped once you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.

“I just couldn’t leave you, you’re too beautiful. All mine.” Yoongi sighed into your neck and you tried everything not to push him off.

“Yoongi.. I want to be alone. Can you do that please? Just leave me for a bit.”

Yoongi's grip on you tightened. “But I don’t want to, I want to spend all my time with you. I don’t want you leaving me…”

You heard his voice quiver. What could he be upset about?

“I promised you I wouldn’t.. But I just need some time to myself. I’m not asking much..”

He reluctantly let you go, and left you be. Gosh. He is so suffocating.

You heard something tapping the window and you looked out to see Dae and Haneul. Your eyes widened and they signaled you to come outside.

You looked around the room frantically to make sure Yoongi wasn’t around. You decided to chance it this time and went outside.

“We just couldn't leave you.. We felt too bad about even turning you in before. I just couldn’t live with myself..” Dae held your hand and gave it an apologetic squeeze.

“Oh shut up Dae, I know you’re crushing on y/n, but we need to go before psycho notices.”

~~~~

The trek to the border was mayhem. Avoiding getting killed was a big one but hiding from Yoongi and making sure he wasn’t following you was an even bigger task.

You were so so close.. Freedom was so near but of course he had to find you. He always could.

“You lied to me Y/N.” He surprised you and you jumped back and also let out a scream. Dae and Haneul rushed to your side quickly.

“I should’ve known you two had something to do with her disappearance! Why can’t you let me be happy with her?!”

“She’s not yours Yoongi. You can’t have her.”

That seemed to only fuel his anger.

“Yes she is! I saw her first! I practically cared for her and she is mine! Forever mine.”

Your heart started beating faster, you felt like it would jump out of your chest.

“Y/N. I need you and Haneul to go. Get across.”

“I’m not leaving you dae!”

“You have no choice Haneul! You will be safe and you’re with Y/N.”

You knew Dae wouldn’t budge on the argument and you took Haneuls hand and started running.

“You think you have a chance with her Dae? She’s mine, she will come back to me.”

“Keep on dreaming in that fucked up head of yours Yoongi.”

That's when everything started clashing, you and Haneul trying to make it to safety, while Dae and Yoongi were fighting.

It all happened so fast.

Two guns fired at the same time, one was successful and the other.. not so much.

You spun around and watched the two of them drop.

“Dae?!” You and Haneul shouted out at the same time.

But soon the rescuers on the other side seemed to notice you both and tried to take you both over. But you were relentless.

“No please! You have to help him! Please tell me he’s okay!”

The rescuers reassured you they would check, they just needed you two over first.

~~~~

“Hello Ms. That man you wanted us to check on, there only seemed to be one alive but the other disappeared after we were about to bring them over.”

Your eyes widened, surely he didn’t get away.

“Y/N…?”

But your prayers were answered. “Dae.. thank god.”

You and Haneul ran to him and instantly hugged him. “Gosh I’m so happy you’re okay..”

“Me too..”

You all were hugging and enjoying the moment of being alive and safe.

“You know Y/N.. you and my cousin seem to have a lot in common.. I just know you’d both get along..”

“Yeah he’s right Y/N!”

You giggled at the two. “That’s good.. I can’t wait to meet her then.”

As you three were enjoying it, and laughing away there was someone who wasn’t so happy and practically ready to commit another crime. He hated the site in front of him. Gosh he’d have to try harder next time.

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everything belongs to me @lustfulpjm

Part of the Yandere Halloween Collab hosted by me. 

Summary: Every year, El Charro Negro comes to claim the debts that are due to him. You’re due to be wed to someone who you don’t love. In the days leading up to your fate, you start having strange dreams.

Word Count: 2,719

Warnings: Yandere, Dream manipulation, talk of the devil and what not, stealing(?), noncon kissing, lmk if I missed anything

A/N: This is very rushed. I’m sorry.

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Scream, Baby. (JJK)

synopsis. He had a lot of victims but unfortunately, you became the victim of his love.

pairing: yan!ghostface!jungkook x fem!reader.

warnings: YANDERE, extreme themes, horror, mentions of bl*od, killi*gs, m*rders, d-ad bodies, self h-rm, obsession, unstable behaviour, possessiveness, unhealthy way of “loving”, manipulation, triggering themes.

part of @taetaecherub’s fear festival! ^^ please check out the other fics as well, all of them are a treat!!! 😭🙏

note. HAPPY HALLOWEEN GUYS. the collab finally comes to an end 💔 I had so much fun with all of the girls and the fics???? Oh my gosh. I had the chance to work with so many amazing writers. thanks neon for hosting the collab. I Hope you all will love this, leave feedback please? ENJOY.

wc. roughly around 3k

*not edited*

taglist. [will be added later]

Spending his time with you was his favourite part of the day, Jungkook adored you so much, you were his favourite, his favourite person, You were his only best friend.

“Jungkook! Not again, seriously?!” You whined, your voice like honey to him, Jungkook turned his head to look at you sitting on the couch right beside him.

He smiled. “What Y/N?” He knew but he just loved to hear your voice, so much.

He watched you as you rolled your eyes at him, Jungkook couldn’t help but smile.

You were just so cute.

“Another horror movie?! Gosh! JK, I seriously don’t get your obsession with them!” Jungkook clicked his tongue, looking at you with a lazy gaze.

“You know I love them almost as much as I love you, sweetheart.” He winked, flirty tone dripping from his lips.

You suck your teeth in. “Ehh you’re so bad at flirting,” laughing, you grab the remote from his hands.

Catching him off guard.

“But first… I want to watch the news.” It was Jungkook’s turn to roll his eyes, not at you though, never you.

Just at the upcoming situation.

Jungkook sighed, watching you change channels after channels until you come across your favourite one.

Fuck.

“One body has been found at the downtown Derryviles alley, the victim has been unable to be identified due to the disfigured face.” The news reporters voice echoed in Jungkook’s ears, his eyes glued on the T.V screen.

He remembered that so clearly. How could he not? He never forgot.

“This is the 34th victim killed with the same pattern. An unknown knife used to stab the victim 17 times in the gut and the disfiguring of the face.”

You gasp.

“JUNGKOOK?!” The man almost jumped from the couch at your loud voice. He turned his head towards your direction.

Your E/C eyes filled with fear and shock, you look at him like he’s the one who’s done this.

He is the one.

“W-What Y/N?!” Jungkook stuttered, avoiding your eyes. It was like you could see right through him, it was like you could see all of the things he’d done that night.

“I-It happened near the café…kook.” Your tone was wavy, Jungkook’s eyes softened, you were scared.

You were scared of him.

“I-I can’t believe this…. Th-This psycho killer is absolutely nuts!” You bite your lip, if your expression wasn’t so lovely, he would feel a little insulted.

You wouldn’t understand him even if he told you.

“O-Oh my god…. W-What if that killer kills me next!!?”

“ARE YOU STUPID?!” Jungkook cut you off. He grabbed your body and shook your shoulders, his eyes were wide.

How could you even think that?

Jungkook stared deeply into your eyes, his gaze filled with a dark glint, he chewed on his lower lip. You noticed a change in his demeanour.

He was being weird.

“I’ll always protect you! N-Nothing will ever harm you- I-I won’t let it! Don’t worry!” He sighed deeply.

“Are you okay, kook?”

He blinked, “I-I just don’t want you to be scared, Y/N.” Jungkook smiled, his shoulders relaxed, you notice. 

He was always a weirdo, you loved him for that. But his reaction was quite actually weird. But then again, it was your friend, jungkook.

“And didn’t you notice? Most of his victims are men anyways…. If anything? You need to protect me!” 

“literally shut the fuck up!” you both giggled together as the news anchors voice faded under the loud sound of your laughter, you punched him playfully and his giggles only became louder.

“UGH STOOOP!” You cried as he tickled you. “I-I UGH NEED T-TO TELL YOU SOMETHING PLEASE!” You giggled from the sensation.

“What?” He breathed heavily, his eyes crinkled from his expression. “Did you know a creep tried to hit on me at the coffee house?”

Jungkook stopped laughing.

“But y’know that coworker of mine? y’know the one I think hates my guts? Come on! You know his name is Yoongi!? He saved me and shooed the creep away….” You stretched your arms, getting up to sit on the couch.

You felt your friends gaze on you. “Ahhh don’t worry kook, Yoongi is pretty good at intimidating people…. He can be pretty scary…”

No response.

“Also shit!!! I have to meet up with Do-il! Come on let’s finish the movie so you won’t whineabout how I don’t give you time anymore.”

“Y/N?” After what felt like eternity, Jungkook finally spoke, you hummed, opening Netflix to put on Jungkook’s favourite movie.

“We’ve literally watched this so- You love me more right?”

You halted your movements, the atmosphere of the room took a turn, Jungkook wasn’t kidding around, he sounded so serious,

Scared even.

“Of course kook, you’re my number 1.”

He’s my boyfriend, and you’re my best friend.

“Can’t you stay with me… tonight?”

“No I can’t, kook.”

Jungkook’s brain itched. He couldn’t see you with that loser any longer. That prick had to die.

Jeon Jungkook, your best friend hated your boyfriend, Do-il.

He was an insecure man, deeply so, he was naturally territorial of you, he didn’t like sharing his anything with anyone but you.

You.

You were always the exception. You never could truly understand your friend, why was he so attached to you? Maybe it could be because of his childhood?

You didn’t fully know it but you knew that Jungkook had some trauma because of it, as you finally walked out of Jungkook’s apartment, the cold breeze almost left you breathless.

It’s cold.

Unlike Jungkook’s apartment, you wondered as you walked. Today was awfully cold, and now you were going to meet your boyfriend at a random coffee place.

And tomorrow was Halloween. That was the only good thing awaiting you. You loved the

Your phone vibrated, taking your attention, you quickly took it out of the pocket of your coat and saw your aunts name flashing brightly.

Pressing on the green option, you pressed the phone into your ears.

“Aunt Hae-Soo!” There was some sniffling noises when you spoke into the phone, the sound continued and you were starting to get concerned. “Are you okay???”

“Y-Y/N! Dae and Han haven’t come home since almost a week! I-I even filed a police complaint b-but I’m so worried!” The woman on the other line cried as you walked to a quite spot,

Your heartbeat immediately dropped as you heard her.

they couldn’t-

“Aunt!! Please calm down….. I’ll try to call Dae… he always picks up…. Please don’t cry…” you almost cooed with a heavy heart.

How could this not be a big deal when there was a literal psycho serial killer on the loose?

“Please I-I am so worried, Y/N are you safe?!” Your aunt lived in another town, you didn’t want to worry her more.

Maybe she had seen the news.

But you were safe right?

“Y-Yes absolutely! Aunt Hae-Soo don’t worry… I’ll call dae but you please please take care of yourself!” You looked around to see some people on the road walking.

It was almost 7 pm.

“Okay dear but please let me know and you also stay safe… I saw the news about your town… oh Jesus…. What is wrong with this world.” Your aunt exclaimed.

You let out a laugh at her sentence.

“Don’t worry!”

The line finally went dead and you quickly made your way to the cafe.

Jungkook was almost losing control.

He couldn’t bear to look at the ugly asshole any longer, even behind the mask, it made his eyes itch just to look at his covered unconscious face.

His basement was dark, eerily so. Park Do-il was a shady man after all. Do-il didn’t deserve you, his best friend.

You deserved someone who worshipped you. Not an unfaithful ugly piece of shit guy.

Jungkook worshipped you. He loved you so much. He was so much better than this guy who lived in a shitty apartment with a creepy basement.

You deserved so much better than him.

“What does she even see in you?” Jungkook scoffed, talking to your unconscious boyfriend. He sucked in his breath,

Jealousy was burning inside him like an erupting volcano.

“first of all, you are ugly, you don’t like scary movies and…. You are an unfaithful asshole to my Y/N!”

He took out the familiar knife.

His beloved after you.

The buck 120 shined so brightly every time Jungkook used it. The silver was so beautiful, pointy.

It went into the guts of people so smoothly. He cherished it so much.

“Ahhh finally I can kill you and have my Y/N all to myself.” Jungkook giggled, “you can’t even protect her, unlike me. You know what I did to that bastard who tried to harass my girl?” Jungkook glanced at the knife, lowering it to do-il’s abdomen.

Twisting it so deeply inside his gut that it made a cringey noise.

Seeing the way the knife pierced directly into his skin made jungkook feel so excited, it was the first time he was killing one of his victims without his mask.

“I twisted the knife so deeply into his heart almost like this. that fucking asshole screamed so loud, gosh!” Jungkook continued.

He bit his lip as he pulled the knife out and in, repeatedly. so fast that the blood slashed on his face.

Jungkook hated messing around but right now? This was almost orgasmic. He was thinking about you.

Ways to console you, his plan was almost complete. You were going to be his forever.

“I’d love to ruin your fucking face but then my Y/N would get suspicious…. She’s so smart… my precious girl….” Jungkook cooed to the unmoving body.

“Fuck yes! You are finally dead.” Jungkook checked his wrist and sighed in delight.

“I never wanted to give you a quick death but to have Y/N… I had to.”

“Now I’ll just have to wait for her to reach your apartment.” He kissed the knife, the blood stained his lips.

“As she should be, by now.” Jungkook aimed the knife towards his arm. “Now to make my plan successful, I’ll have to stab myself.” He swiped the dangerously pointy knife across his right arm.

“It doesn’t hurt that much, surprisingly.” He shrugged, repeating the same thing right across his abdomen, making sure to look convincing for you to believe his,

Bullshit story.

“Baby…. You will finally be mine…”

You felt like crying.

Being stood up for the sixth time by your boyfriend was embarrassing to say the least, there was a serial killer on the loose, your cousins were lost and It’s Halloween eve and you are crying while standing at your joke of a boyfriends door.

“Open the door, do-il!” You softly knock on the door, trying to control your emotions. Your heart broke, how could he do this to you?!

You knocked again and again.

Until it opened. A hand came out of the door and pulled you in before you could even say anything.

“Do-il you ass! What are you doing!?” You cried as the hand pushed you into his home.

The light bulb made it easier for you to see the man standing so close to you and you gasped.

“J-Jungkook?!?” You almost screamed but the guy hushed you. You looked up and down to take notice of his appearance and a shriek left you.

“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOU??! A-AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN DO-IL’S APARTMENT?!?”

You were so confused now, what the fuck was wrong with today?? “Y-Y/N hush! Come on. I-I have to show you something!”

Jungkook took you towards the staircase to your boyfriends basement, this was beyond freaky, “where the hell is Do-il?” The man didn’t leave your hand. You looked at Jungkook’s dirty clothes, dirt everywhere. His arm was bleeding furiously.

Just what the hell had happened here?

“Jungkook you’re bleeding!” This was concerning, your heartbeat was dropping as jungkook and you entered the basement.

His hand left yours as you stood in the dark until jungkook turned on the light switch.

The light was bright on your eyes, you blinked twice.

“What the hell.” You cursed as you tried to open them. Your eyes were sensitive, as your vision cleared.

And your knees started to shake, the view infront of you made your world crumble.

“W-Who’s that…” you saw a body in a black cloak, the face was barely covered by a weird face on the mask.

“Go ahead, and see for yourself.” Jungkook didn’t look at you but his gaze was set ahead on the body.

“Go Y/N.” Jungkook urged you on, taking your hand in his once again, your feet taking you near the body.

There was blood oozing out of it.

“J-Jungkook…” you stuttered with fear, the bile in your throat was rising, “this is the serial killer.”

“Park Do-il aka the psycho killer who killed so many people.”

Your brain registered his words, but your body paralysed with shock, goosebumps on your skin rose.

“I got a text about two hours ago… with an unregistered number with this address and a question from a horror movie quiz.”

You listened and listened, your lips sealed, this was crazy, this couldn’t be true.

“I came here because I knew this was your boyfriends house… but as soon as I entered? He attacked me.”

Jungkook stole a glance at you, you were petrified, the colour from your face disappeared.

He felt bad.

“B-But hes t-the one that’s d-dead!”

Jungkook chewed on his inner cheek to stop his frustration from building up, you were so annoyingly smart.

He loved you for that.

“Exactly. He attacked me- he was acting crazy he was going on about how he thought you were cheating on him with me- h-he wanted to kill me and you!”

Jungkook made sure to conceal his tone into one of fear. “H-He even confessed to killing that guy you told me a about! He’s crazy Y/N,

It was all his plan… he was going to kill you- I-I had to protect you.” Jungkook was good actor. The tears came out so easily as he hiccuped.

“H-How could not have known that he was behind all of this?!” Jungkook grabbed your busy, his hands on your shoulders.

His heart hammered so loudly. “I-I c-can’t believe this…. D-Do-il was the killer all along?”

Jungkook wanted to kiss the tears away from your eyes, his plan was almost successful. “Y-Yes! Even I was shocked! I had to kill him before he could kill you Y/N!”

“Don’t scream, baby… it’s okay… I got you. I love you Y/N… I’m sorry I had to kill him.” Jungkook pulled you in for a hug.

Breathing so deeply into your embrace.

“I-I…. thank God you’re safe, kook.” You wrapped your arms around him. “Let’s g-go from here…”

“You did the right thing by killing this psycho bastard…He deserved to die.”

Yes, my 35th and final victim.

Your eyes traveled towards the silver bloodied knife, it was the same one from Jungkook’s apartment.

A buck 120.