《The girl in the photo | Yoonmin | BTS》KABANATA XII
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➰The destination➰
"AHHH!" Jimin gasped. Gallons of tears, flowing out of his eyes. He breathed in and out heavily and hugged the first person he saw. "Jimin!"
"Jimin are you okay?!" Yoongi shoved Namjoon away as soon as he saw the younger awake. Jimin nodded slightly at his hyung and continued to cry hard.
"It's alright Jimin, you're okay." Jin caressed his back and let the younger sob on his shoulder.
The conductor of the train backed away and told the rest of the passengers that everything is okay now and there's nothing to worry about. Now all of them were back on doing their own business. Jimin was sitting on the couch seat still trembling as hard as before with Jin still hugging him on the side.
"H-Hyung! I thought I was gonna die..."
His friends circled around him, crouching down to his level and looked like they were gonna cry in happiness. "I-I don't think I can do this hyung..."
"Hey hey, Jimin, listen." Jin shushed and broke the hug, holding unto Jimin's trembling hands. "If we don't stop this now, you'll be like that for the rest of your life. And we'll all die one by one."
"Yeah hyung, I mean look at you. You're so brave and strong that you actually won over a psychotic demonic ghost girl." Taehyung said trying to cheer his bestfriend up which was working flawlessly.
"I wouldn't say that he won because he almost died but hey, at least you survived." The youngest smiled, tapping his hyung's shoulder.
Namjoon nodded his head, "What's more important is that you're alive and you're here with us."
"What happened in there and how did you manage to get back?" Hoseok took the liberty to ask what everybody wanted to ask in the first place.
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"Janice... She tried to kill me. I didn't notice that I already fell asleep and when I did, I was already on the other side. I fought her to the best I could." Remembering what happened made Jimin shiver and break down into tears again.
"Then how did you come back?"
Jimin but his lips and looked down. "I don't know... All I know is when she was choking me, I heard these voices calling out to me. When I had the chance, I screamed loudly on her ear and pushed her away with all the strength I had left. I ran to where the voices were and here I was,"
"Wow Jimin hyung, if I were in your shoes, I probably would've let her killed me instead." Jungkook chuckled lightly.
"That would be a bad idea Kooks," Jin shook his head no.
"Yeah, remember when Jimin said that after Janice kills you, she collects your soul and traps you in the nursery?" Namjoon frowned and cluck his tongue. "Not only that but she also tortures you too. You don't just die and rest in peace with her, she torments you for eternity."
"The fuck?! How did she even know those stuffs? She's just a little girl for pete's sake!" Taehyung shook his head in disbelief.
"Yeah somebody call her parents and shove them in parenting class, give them an F for fucking up their child!" Jin scoffed a bit. Jimin chuckled to this which made all of their hearts melt.
"That or call a mental hospital or better yet the pest control." They all cackled up after what Namjoon had said. Jimin felt so secure with his friends, and he wants to do the same thing too. He wants to protect his friends.
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"But seriously, you were in the same situation twice now! That must've been hard for you." Hoseok shivered and his face scrunched up in the process.
"Yeah but it's all thanks to Yoongi hyung," The blonde turned his head to the male and flashed him a smile.
The latter seemed to be fazed by it and asked, "What? I didn't do anything."
"No hyung, thanks to you I managed to get back. I heard you calling out me... your words were enough to be my strength and I was determined to return. I thought it was the end for me, your voice was like a light that became my guide back to this realm."
Yoongi's heart melted when he saw the younger's eye smile again. He thought he would never see it again. "I don't know how I did it, out of instincts I guess. I... I just didn't want to lose you Jiminie,"
"And you won't." Soon, Jimin's smile faded and he wiped the tear that left his eye. "I'm tired of being too weak, I'm tired of crying and let her get over my head, I'm tired of not fighting back. But this has to end now."
"Let's take this bitch down, once and for all."
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It was barely pass midnight when they arrived in Dowon Town. It was a peaceful place with not much towering buildings nor has a lot of population. Although, the area was quite nice for having a lot of trees and flowers around.
The group of friends decided to check in a small hotel to spend the rest of the day before they will infiltrate the haunted mansion. The hotel was simple and neat, white painted walls and had a modern vintage theme. They went to the reception desk and ask the lady in a uniform for a room.
"Hello gentlemen, how may I help you?"
"Uhm, Hello we would like one room please." Namjoon said, grabbing his wallet out and handing his credit card to the lady.
"Did you book a room online or you're just checking in now?"
"No, just now. Is it okay if we all stay in one room?"
"I'm sorry sir but one room is a maximum of four persons only—"
"We're willing to pay double if you let us stay in one room. Please, we can't be separated apart."
The lady looked at them weirdly before nodding her head. They weren't booked with a lot of customers so they just let it slip. "How many days will you he staying here?"
"Just until tonight."
The lady nodded her head and typed something on her computer. She took the landline and dialed a number, speaking to someone on the other line. When it ended, she put the landline back before lifting her head back to them. "Okay sir, your room number is 29. Would you like someone to accompany you there?"
Namjoon shook his head, "No, we can manage."
"It's the second floor to the left." The lady instructed and handed the room key to the male. "We just sent someone to add more pillows and blankets on your room."
"Thank you."
"Uhm sir, if you don't mind me asking... What's your purpose of coming here? We barely get customers because there's not much to see in our town."
Namjoon looked back on his friends who was giving him the same kind of look. "Listen miss, if you value your life, it's best you mind your own business." Jin muttered lowly.
The lady in the counter gasped, "I don't suppose you are here for the infamous Zamora mansion?"
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