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Sitting on the floor in a square like shape were four people, two were girls and the other two being boys. In the middle of them was a empty bottle of beer, none of them drunk it, they just emptied it for the spin.

Girl #1 was a red head with no tattoos or piercings, she wore a white shirt with strawberries on it and light bleached jeans. She was Rosie.

Next to her was her boyfriend or boy #1, he wore a blue shirt with some sports team he didn't care about with dark cargo shorts. He was Vernon.

Across from him was boy #2, he had a few hoops in his ears, a bridge, and Medusa piercing. He wore a mask over his face but his feline sharp eyes darted around the floor. Wearing a black turtleneck with black ripped jeans. He was Kenji.

Next to him was girl #2, she was dressed similar to Kenji. She had two pearls in her hair, it flowed down her back and was silky. Her eyes were sharp especially with the cat eyeliner, two slits in her brow, hoops on the helix of her ears.

She wore blue contacts that fit her umber toned skin, her nails were sharp but not too long and painted matte black. She wore a strapless black body dress that fit her curves and a matching choker. She was Brooke.

All four of the young college students sat in the room of Vernon, a South Korean man who was from New York. It was pretty for big for the fact he was just a sophomore, Rosie a junior, then Kenji and Brooke were the seniors of the group.

Vernon clears his throat, "We're gonna play dare or double dare. There are little to no limits and you only have three back outs. If you use them up, you'll have no choice but to do the next double dare."

Everyone nodded even though the gothic pair didn't like the rules they agreed anyway. Rosie came in, "It is the night of Halloween so we're not having many limits. So don't go so soft alright?" They all nodded again. Kenji giving Brooke a certain look.

They spin the bottle a few times and do some dumb dares like kiss someone, drink toilet water, slap Vernon's moms ass, and a few sexual things. Like Rosie dares Kenji to finger Brooke who took it like a champ... especially when the man had long fingers with some girth to them.

"Seems like you guys fucked before." Rosie said as she wiggled her brows, Kenji just rolled his eyes as he sucked her juices off his fingers like it was nothing. "We never fucked.. we're just close."

His voice was deep with the Japanese dialect slipping through, he was from Osaka to be exact. Brooke was from Texas and Rosie from Utah. They all went to school in South Korea though for some study abroad thing.

"Damn how come I never see you two going to classes?" Vernon asks as Brooke fixes her dress back. "Because we don't take day classes." Which was common especially with seniors, they started taking night classes and worked during the day... or slept. Courses were easier but felt longer cause graduation was coming up.

"Spin the bottle!" Rosie joyfully said as Brooke spun the bottle. It dreadfully landed on her for the first time. Rosie smirked at the woman as she tapped her chin, she already knew what she was gonna dare.

"I dare you to give Vernon your panties or... I double dare you to enter the crow valley estate for the rest of the night."

Suddenly (and randomly) thunder clashes by the window only scaring Vernon. Brooke barely flinched as she voiced out, "I needed some sleep anyway." Rosie clearly froze up as Brooke said that, Kenji sighed shaking his head.

"She'd never give her favorite panties to Vernon. Hell she slapped me one time for touching the bag it was in."

Brooke agreed as she stood up and did a few stretches, ignoring the fact her panties were wet from Kenji. He knew she liked it but they had their private way of talking to get it.

The four students left the house (after being interrogated) to the other side of Uiju. The town wasn't so big but the university made it seem larger.

They went on the darker side of town that was abandoned, Rosie being the romantic and saying one version of the story. A man lived in the crow valley estate and fell in love with some chick, she passed away due to being sick, and he killed himself to be with her but it resulted in him being trapped in the house as a restless spirit.

Brooke on the other hand, knew the slightly real story. The man was actually obsessed with the chick who got stuck in his homes and he tried to kill them both to be together forever. Something happened and the man was trapped in a box for eternity waiting for his love to be reincarnated to come release him.

Either way it was 11:18pm and Brooke wanted to sleep so she could leave and go study for her exams. "We'll stay out here... just stay for 5 hours and we'll come get you." Vernon says with a reassuring nod but Brooke didn't believe him till she looked at Kenji. His eyes told her that he'd for sure stay and come get her..maybe even before the time mark.

Brooke got out the car and looked up the large mansion of a home, just from the outside you could tell it was old and built a long time ago. "They really loved the gothic Victorian era... I like that." She muttered as she took slow steps to the stairs that creaked under her boots.

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Entering the home, Brooke was in awe at how the house looked clean yet left alone. Some of the chandeliers had cobwebs but they still worked, the paintings on the wall were freshly dusted off but faded. In front of her were wide black stairs that led to the second floor, on the sides were smaller stairs around the half circled balcony.

She decided to look around the first floor first to see the living room that was dusty yet clean, the chairs had dust whenever she wiped her finger across it. "It still looks livable.. hmm." She went into the kitchen and fell in love, the dark wooden cabinets and the cobblestone countertops.

"Now this is nice... might live here with Kenji."

A tumble made her flinch as it came from another room, she left the kitchen and went across to another room that looked like a study. Brooke saw a book that had fallen on the floor, she picked it up and wiped the dust off from it. "The house of leaves... at least they had good taste."

She placed the book back in the empty spot and heard a loud faded groan, whatever it was it sounded satisfied. The study looked small and had shelves of books, most being horror related and heavy romance. Some even had a toxic mix of both, "Hmm... obsession is definitely the word."

Another thump but this time it was above her head, Brooke looked up to see if the roof was gonna fall but the ceiling looked intact. She figured something was upstairs... and went to the stairs. Brooke slowly made her way up going towards the left side seeing how the picture frames looked different.

Some held photos of couples, fire, burnt buildings, exotic or poisonous flowers, or empty frames. One photo caught Brooke's attention, it was a faded photo of a dark figure standing in a hall of doors. They looked like asylum doors with a little slot to look and speak through. The figure had its head tilted to the right and wore some hat with floppy ears on it.

It looked like a creepy jester photo. She actually liked it but she was too respectable to take the photo... even if she badly wanted it in her own apartment. Another thump came down the hall... Brooke slowly went to the giant double doors that had a lock on it.

She looked at the chains with furrowed brows, she tugged at them but they weren't tightly wrapped the curved out knobs. She looked around the halls for something until she found a random crowbar, going back to the door she gasped seeing the chains had fallen down.

"Well... less work for me."

She kept the bar in her hand as she pushed the doors open, a crash of thunder coming from the outside. The room wasn't a bedroom but didn't really look like a study either. In one corner sat a desk with a book with scratched up words written on it.

Some papers had drawings on it and the most outstanding one looked like a clown with a jester hat. Looking through the papers there was a photo of the old owner and his... girlfriend or prisoner of some sorts.

They stood side by side both wearing white; he in a white jumpsuit and she in a short white dress. It looked like some prison wedding photo, the makeup around his eyes were pink but eyes still looked dark. She appeared to be smiling but the fear in her eyes were evident, her knees were touching as if she was bowlegged but wasn't.

Apparently the guy had a insatiable appetite for sex, probably fucked her a few times before taking the propped up photo. He was very handsome but dating a guy who would fuck you all day and never let you outside was a bit too much.

Thump. This time it sounded much closer... Brooke turned her head to look behind her and loudly gasped before thunder clashed by the window. On the small table that was between two windows sat a small box in front of dried flowers.

The box had writing and random pictures drawn on it... even the clown from the paper on the other desk. The box was pretty big and had a crank on the right side, "It's a Jack in the box? Damn this is old, who still has these?"

On top were the words "open the box" which creeped Brooke out but she thought why not. Placing one hand at the bottom of the box and the other on the crank, she slowly turned it but the eerie sound had another tune. It wasn't the original and this one sounded more scarier but had a rhythm to it.

"Maybe the guy.."

She couldn't finish her words as the top popped up and a black shadow shot out and hit the lights. Brooke screamed as she ducked down to the ground, the only light source being the timely flashing through the windows from thunder.

Brooke's heartbeat was racing, she flinched every time she felt something touch her. It was too quiet.. way too quiet. So quiet that even the rain outside couldn't be heard. A loud echo-y laugh rung through the room making Brooke cover her mouth.

She was trying to calm down but heavy dragging footsteps were coming to the door, another laugh came out making her shiver before it went back silent. Dead silent.

Her chest was heaving and eyes bugged when a shadow under the door showed, she bit onto a finger to stop a scream as the doors opened up. A man in a black jumpsuit with heavy boots stood in the door, he bent down and tilted to the right where he saw Brooke under the table.

It was the man from the photo, the man who captured his girlfriend, the man went got stuck inside the box.

He started into her eyes with his green ones, the bridge piercing, his wet bangs under the furry hat with droopy ears. "It's.. its... Jezan." He smirked as he whispered out with the heavy rasp in his tone.

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Brooke didn't remember how she was dragged from under the table down to the hall then down the stairs by the front door. She thought he would throw her out instead he kept holding her by the hair and ripped the dress off her body.

She gasped, "Wait wait!" But he didn't listen as he chuckled, smacking at her face while Brooke tried to get away from him. His voice rumbled through her body with fear, it somehow sent arousement through her as well.

The demon looking man tore at the zipper of his jumpsuit revealing his slim muscular body, Brooke gasping at the intricate design around his belly button to V line.

His heavy cock was facing her face, Brooke looked up to see Hoseok with nothing nice in his eyes. She quickly shook her head to get away from him but he brought her closer and gripped at her jaw.

"No. No.. please don't... uhh!"

He yanked at her hair causing her mouth to open, he pushed his thick size down her throat making her gag around it. Hoseok groaned as his free hand went to her throat to feel himself fucking it, he was 10in with 4cm of girth. The bulbous tip making a outline in her neck as he felt it.

Brooke was gargling around his thick cock while her hands clawed at his thighs, it did nothing but make him moan louder. He used both hands to grip her head keeping it still as he watched his girth stroke her wet glossy lips.

Hoseok's eyes rolled back as he gripped her hair like two pigtails and started skull-fucking her. Using her head as if she was some sex toy, his cock was so far down her throat as her eyes teared up. Brooke was confused at the way her body grew hot... her pussy was tingly and starting to leak.

Hoseok stuck out his abnormally long tongue to lick his lips, Brooke couldn't say anything but gag around his cock, Hoseok just mockingly laughed as the wind roared outside the old mansion.

She tried to hit at his thighs but Hoseok kept going, drool was down the sides of her mouth getting onto his heavy balls that slapped Brooke's chin.

Removing his cock to let her breath, Brooke started coughing harshly as she fell down on all fours taking big breaths. Hoseok laughed again while looking down at her,

Brooke screamed as she raised into the air by her throat, she noticed tiny bumps growing from Hoseok's forehead and his eyes looked fiery. He grabbed behind her knees sitting her on his shoulders, her wet pussy right by his mouth.

"Please.. Ahh don't! Uhh.. wait.. wait.. uhh!"

Brooke gripped at Hoseok's hair as he held her by the ass while pushing his face between her wet folds. Her hips were bucking forward as his tongue practically spelled the alphabet on her slit.

Moans slipping from her lips as she squirmed on the man's shoulders, he groaned as he feasted on her pussy. "Ahh.. Ahh.. uhh my gawd.. Hoseok!"

She shouted as his long muscle slithered into her hole making Brooke scream out many curses. Hoseok chuckled as his sharp almond eyes looked up to her, he felt so satisfied seeing her squirm because of him.

Brooke screamed out as she came on his tongue, the wet extended muscle rolled around her sweet spot. Her thighs trembled as Hoseok kept eating her out. She was humping against his face with eyes crossed as he let her fuck his tongue.

Hoseok made a slit tongue appear to flick at her clit at the time, Brooke started chanting his name as she squirted onto his face. That didn't mean Hoseok stopped, sliding his main tongue out then down to her tighter hole.

"Ah.. huh.. huh ohh fuck yes!"

His laugh rumbled in his chest as his tongue dipped into her rim and swirled around her tighter walls. The split tongue still abusing her swollen clit as she couldn't stop squirming. Hoseok had a lot of strength in order to hold her on his shoulders for so long.

"Ohh god I'm coming again!"

Brooke shook again as Hoseok made her cum from his tongues being on her clit and in her ass. Removing her from his shoulders, he made his body stretch taller and Brooke looked smaller in his arms.

She noticed his eyes held more flames, the black horns on his head were growing, and his hands felt oddly warm. "Wha- what are you?" She shakily asked which caused him to laugh like a sick clown.

She nodded as he pleasantly chuckled, hooking his arms under her legs, he brought her down to his large cock. Brooke could see he was bigger and she slightly panicked in his arms, "Down.. put me down.. I- I can't take... ohh god!"

Brooke let out a long moan as Hoseok pulled her onto his cock until she met his pelvic bone. Her toes clenched so hard that a muscle pulled keeping them there, the stretch in her cunt making her solely focused on that.

They both moaned in unison as he slammed her up and down on his cock, he could see the bulge of himself in her lower belly. He groans in pleasure as he was ready to make his mark on her... she'd never leave him alone again.

Brooke did a dopey nod as Hoseok stopped moving her so he could pound inside her at his own speed. "Ahh.. Ahh.. Ho- Hoseok! Uhh.. my cunnie.. feel so- so good Uhh!"

He walked them over to the stairs as he sat down and manhandled her around while still on his cock. She ended up squirting again making the demon laugh and smack at the sensitive clit.

Her back was on his chest as he used no hands to bounce her on his dick, his arms bent back on the stairs while his feet were planted down and his hips doing the work. Brooke bounced in his lap like a rag doll just taking the hard thrusts from the demonic man.

He knew how to fuck and it made Brooke feel crazy, her cunt squeezed his cock perfectly and he filled her up greatly. He groaned as he gripped her hips so tight to cause a bruise as he sat her fully down on his cock making her cum over him.

He rolled his hips in slow deep circles stirring his cock in her pussy, the squelching turning him on more. His eyes glowed and the horns on his head grew taller. Brooke whimpered around him as she heard herself being fucked on Hoseok.

"Uhh.. uhh.. fuck.. my cunnie... baby!"

The flames roared through Hoseok's body, finally she called him the name he missed hearing. Brooke felt extra hot not realizing it was Hoseok's hands marking her outer body. His hands were flaming up as it started to sting her bottom.

The rain was getting heavier outside as Hoseok moved them down to the floor, her ass was lifted while his hovered over her. Hoseok pounded into her body that was slowly getting weak from the multiple times she came.

Brooke whimpered out, "Mm- mark me baby." It made Hoseok growl as he pounded so hard into her that it almost cracked the floor under them. He made him shrink down as the belly design glowed orangish-red as he came inside of her.

She came around him again as the branded mark burned against her lower back. Hoseok had came so much that Brooke's belly bulged out making her appear pregnant. Soon she would be.