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beautifulplaceofyouth · 7 days

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JJK FF/ROYAL GUARD

CHAPTER TEN | SERIES

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When you keep bumping into your personal royal guard by accident not knowing he is your guardian angel

Pairing: Jeon Jungkook!fallen angel!royal guard! × fem!reader!virgin!princess

Word count: 2.1k

Rating: 15+

Genre + warnings: Fluff, paranormal romance, historical fanfiction, Kook being cold and mysterious, being his sexy self. Caring and possessive!jk! Really horny towards his princess, being a big seductive tease. Dead bodies - corpses and much blood. JK kills everyone who dares to hurt his princess. MAKES PROMISES TO BE SAFE. The story isn’t real, just my imagination running wild so just enjoy reading!

a/n: Finally a small update, guys! I will stop making excuses and will hope you will not kill me for vanishing like every time I promise coming back sooner but still...yeah. I hope you forgive me.

You were standing by the large window.

The castle’s walls seemed to surround you.

The windows let out on a long stretch of fields leading to the border of the woods.

Since your fallen angel left, it has been three hours since Jungkook disappeared. Three more hours without food; three hours without hearing news or seeing anyone besides the servants running around like little heads in a tornado.

It made you restless.

Your legs started moving before your mind did. The white dress was fluttering behind you while you walked through the corridor.

It’s been three hours.

Three more hours and no updates. Your thoughts were racing and your stomach was growling. But there was nothing you could do, nothing you can say, until Jungkook returns.

As you turned the corner into the hall where the servants and guards resided, you stopped suddenly. Something was wrong.

You frowned.

As you neared the palace exit, a witch-maid stopped you before you can leave further.

“I’m sorry, my queen but the king didn’t allowed you to leave the castle for safety reasons. We still are under attack,” the female servant said apologetically. “Please return to your chambers.”

She tried to take your hands, which you quickly pushed away.

What were they thinking?

That Jungkook would come back in less than ten minutes?

No. Jungkook wouldn’t. Not now.

He is probably dead. Killed by vampires, maybe. Maybe captured in battle and taken prisoner. What if he got hurt?

No. He’d never let a vampire touch him unless…unless…

You ran outside and searched in every part of the grounds. No sign of him anywhere.

Then why the hell haven’t you heard anything yet?!

‘I’m not letting any vampire near my guard,’ you thought fiercely. ‘And if they do get near my angel, I swear to God...’

Looking up, the sun is barely visible. A thin veil of clouds covering half the sky, dark grey.

There was no sign of any vampire in sight.

Where the heck is everyone if there is attack?!

Tears welled in your eyes as you sat down on the ground and leaned your back against the stone wall of the castle’s exterior. There was a small pond a few meters to your side, a beautiful blue lake reflecting the sky above it. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, casting an eery orange light over everything in the vicinity.

Your heart was beating fast, threatening to burst through your ribcage. Tears stinging your eyelids, you felt your cheeks getting wet.

You wiped your tears off angrily. You are being foolish.

Jungkook wouldn't be dead. He can fight for himself but he knows how much you love him and if something happened to him…

Oh god, please don't let something happen to him. He’s strong but he's too young to die. Please God, let him be okay. Let him survive.

Jungkook’s POV

The sun was setting when Jungkook flew over the woods of his territory with his sword in hand, prepared to defend his home.

As he descended closer, he noticed many vampires fighting against the guards on the other end of the forest clearing.

With the sharp edge of his sword ready to strike, he landed heavily between several vampires, sending them flying to different parts of the field.

His presence was enough to scare most of them away, leaving two vampires with their backs turned towards him who weren’t afraid of him whatsoever.

Without hesitation Jungkook lunged forward with his sword and stabbed one of the vampires in the back with all his force.

His opponent fell, unconscious and bleeding, but still alive.

Jungkook ignored him as he jumped to the other vampire, slashing his blade across his throat before landing behind the first one again to stab him in the back.

Two vampires had surrounded Jungkook.

One with blonde hair, the other with red. They charged at him simultaneously.

Jungkook dodged each of them with ease.

Suddenly, the blood lust filled air vanished.

A cold, piercing sound echoed through the forest.

In a matter of seconds, the second vampire was dead. His eyes staring wide open as if asking for help and pain. The red head also fell lifelessly onto the ground.

Blood flowing from his neck, he didn’t have a chance to scream.

Slicing remaining vampires in half, the blood was the only thing left on him when he finally finished. Seeing his guards dead, he could only watch them fall and the bodies turn pale and gray, their skin wrinkling and turning into dust.

The other vampires that were still around looked at him with horror and shock.

They wanted to run. They wanted to kill him.

But they couldn’t move, not a single muscle in their bodies dared to move; not even their hearts.

“You’ve been warned,” he snarled,” Attack what’s mine again, you will be taken as my trophies for all eternity."

The vampires began fleeing after that, screaming in fear and terror.

Jungkook took out the swords he used in the fight, sheathing them neatly once again, before turning to look around.

Death’s scent was everywhere. Blood was smeared everywhere, along with some pieces of flesh scattered throughout the area.

The bodies of his guards lay sprawled all over the ground. Their faces twisted and bloody, covered in dirt.

Jungkook closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath.

Now since the danger was gone, the only thought on his mind was you.

When he opened his eyes, he could already see you.

You were walking out of the forest, your face pale and frightened.

He didn’t need to look at you to know that the blood from these deaths must have affected you greatly. As if sensing him, your eyes met his, a look of complete devastation and sorrow filling their depths.

“Jungkook,” you whispered in fear, looking around the field as though searching for enemy still lurking by but there was no one left alive except for the king himself.

His jaw clenched when he spotted you, knowing you have disobeyed his order for you to stay at the castle. His guards haven’t stopped you from leaving and now you’re here, in the middle of the battlefield which is no place for someone like you.

Looking like an angel in a white dress, Jungkook looked ready to kill again when you slowly approached him.

The wind was playing with his raven hair, dancing through his bangs and causing small droplets of sweat to roll down his body.

He looked like a predator waiting for its prey to come close and bite it.

Your gaze flickered between the corpses laid on the ground, their eyes frozen in fear and pain.

Y/n POV

Seeing your angel in the middle of that made you realize how strong he really is.

The blood was on his armor and even his face scarf. His eyes were the only thing holding you steady as you dared to walk forward.

His chest was rising up and down.

“What are you doing here, princess?” he asked harshly, making your body shiver.

You looked down at the ground, ashamed of yourself.

Why were you so careless? You shouldn’t be here! It’s dangerous. Too dangerous to be out here alone!

How long have you been standing here? Did you hear the screams of vampires earlier? Did you hear them running away?

Did you hear them dying? Did you understand what was happening?

Your hands trembled as you looked at the bodies laying on the floor; lifeless.

“Answer me.”

He didn’t wait for a response, he grabbed your chin roughly, forcing your eyes to meet his.

“Princess. Why are you here? Answer me.”

You didn’t answer right away. Your heart thumping painfully inside your chest.

After a moment, you answered in a weak voice, “I just wanted to go for a little walk. I lost track of time and ended up here.”

His grip on your chin tightened and his lips curved in anger.

“You’re such a liar, love.”

Before you know, he kneels in front of you. Putting his sword on the ground, he takes your hands in his.

“You shouldn’t be here. What you did was dangerous. How can I protect you when you don’t listen to me? You would have been captured on the way here, possibly killed by those bloodsucking monsters!”

“I’m sorry Jungkook. But I just wanted to make sure no one hurt you. I know you can defend yourself just fine but…”

“It doesn’t stop you from worrying. And I appreciate it very much, but you don’t have to do this. I am stronger than these creatures.”

“But you don’t always have to be. You’ll get attacked by them sooner or later, you know. You won't be able to take them down with a sword on your own. Sooner or later, they'll find you.”

“No they won’t. This forest is protected by powerful magic. My kingdom is safe as long I’m here.” He explained, trying to reassure you.

“But not enough to attack this place?” You inquired quietly.

“Someone tipped me off. That’s why they got inside. No one without my magic permission can go through the barrier of this land. Its separates the human world.”

“So they can still be out there and continue to attack,” you said bitterly.

“That’s why I must kill them all.” Jungkook declared, determination in his voice.

Tears welled up in your eyes, threatening to escape and fall down your cheeks at any moment.

You quickly wiped away any evidence of your weakness before looking into his eyes with a determined look of your own.

Before you can chicken out, you step closer to him when he is back to standing position. His eyes darken when he notices the movement, his nostrils flaring when your scent washes over with the death smell all over the field.

It was like a flower has bloomed in the middle of the grave, filling his whole being with the sweet fragrance of your happiness and life.

You stood on your tiptoes while he stood on his, looking at him intently in the eyes.

His gaze never wavers. Neither does yours.

Neither of you breaks eye contact until finally you pull him towards you, hooking one finger underneath his mask, playing with the seam of the fabric slowly.

“What are you doing, darling?” His voice is husky, full of desire for you even it was wrong in that moment.

How can you touch him like this after he has slaughtered every vampire? He had blood on his hands and corpses still laid all around you so how come you’re not afraid to touch him?

“Making sure you’re not hurt,” you whisper, lifting his mask to reveal a strong jawline who can cut steel and lips that look tempting yet deadly.

He stares back at you, the intensity in his eyes making you want to drown in his eyes forever. He grabs your waist, pulling you against him tightly, his hand caressing your lower back, the heat of his palm seeping through the thin cloth of your dress.

“You’re making this harder for me, princess. You can’t stay here longer. It’s dangerous,” he says softly, leaning closer to you, his hot breath fanning your cold skin as he whispers.

"I don’t care.” You say, closing the gap between your lips and pressing them softly onto his.

At first, he tried to push you away.

But the minute you parted your lips to deepen the kiss, he gave up.

As your tongue ran along his bottom lip, tasting each other, you wrapped your arms around his neck while he gripped both sides of your waist.

He lifted you easily in his arm and you placed your legs around his hips, holding on tightly when you felt yourself getting dizzy and lightheaded.

Lifting up into the sky, you almost scream when you realize that he has intended to fly you back to the castle. His wings even through the mist shine with the specks of light that peeked from the clouds.

Not daring to look down because of your fear of heights, some minutes later you brace yourself for landing when he flaps his wings to stop his speed abruptly, causing you to cling onto him like a koala.

When he puts you down gently on your feet, you let out a soft sigh of relief.

Jungkook pulled you in his arms, cradling you close and soothing you as best he could.

“I’m sorry, baby. Didn’t want to startle you like that. I just can’t imagine you walking through that mess. It must have been terrifying.” He whispered tenderly, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

You leaned into his touch, melting at the sound of his deep, rumbling voice calling you baby in that loving way of his, feeling warmth blossom inside your chest.

Feeling safe. Protected.

“You need to stay indoors while I go back to finish the job. Someone still can be lurking in the shadows and watching us so we have to take precautions,” he says sternly, grabbing the hilt of his sword and taking a few steps backward as he looked behind him.

“Come back to me safe, please.” You pleaded.

He sighed as he turned around, walking towards you again.

He reached out to caress your cheek once more before giving you a soft smile.

“I promise you.”

You nodded as he took off with a flap of his wings. The air surrounding him seemed to shimmer with an ethereal glow, the wind caressing his skin like a lover as his figure disappears among the thick mist in the distance.

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notastranger · 4 months

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thatsmydaydream · 10 months

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The Investigation

Chapter 4 of Guess Who?? Series(yandere!bts(OT7)*Reader)

Guess Who?? Series masterlist

Warning: This story will contain yandere themes

Info: This story is a work of fiction and the characters or places mentioned do not exist in real life nor do I believe that any members of BTS behave in such way. Do not take this story seriously.

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“Can you recall what happened miss?"

"I was with Anna Myres when I heard the emergency alarm ringing we could also hear loud, hurried footsteps and someone screaming so I told Miss Anna to stay where she was and ran to investigate, I followed the sounds and reached the intern department but by the the time I reached there were no sounds anymore not even the alarm could be heard so I walked a little further towards the door where I discovered the body." You recalled the strange events of today but the officer still looked unconvinced.

"So you didn't see anyone??or any footprints, shadows or I don't know any clues at all??" The officer asked.

"No as much as I can recall I didn't see any kind of clue and according to me I think I was completely alone on the floor at the time." You replied.

"Okay, then. Why were you meeting with miss Myres at the time?"

"I wanted to know some specific details about a evidence of the case I am currently working on." You told him and it was it fact the complete truth but he didn't seem to believe you.

"Can you elaborate it?" He further asked.

"No, I cannot. Giving details to someone outside of the team working on the case is against the law."

The officer raised his eyebrows in shock.

"I don't think non cooperation during an interrogation would do good for your job, miss Y/N."

It was a subtle threat but a threat nonetheless.

"I AM cooperating to the best of my abilities but I don't think any details about an evidence from another case is needed here."

After the long hours of interrogation you had gone through you could not help but feel a little irritated by him, he was clearly trying to gain information from you that he had no right to attain and yet here he was trying to threaten you for it.

"And why do you think that? You are a important witness in this case and I need to know the exact reason why you were near the crime scene in the first place." He was trying to appear calm but you could tell he was starting to get annoyed through his tone.

"Then I suggest you follow the procedure for that. Get a permission letter, show it to the head investigator of the team, which is detective serye in this case, and I will tell you all the details you need to know." You said smiling, which was clearly fake, and it made his jaw tick.

"I already knew the procedures but thank you." He didn't even try to hide his annoyance this time.

"Great then but can I leave now?" You asked though you already knew you can now, he had nothing more to ask.

"Yes, you can and thank you for your time and cooperation." He replied not even trying to fake a smile while standing up and shaking your hand though he squeezed it a little too hard, you didn't hesitate to return the favour. He tried to hide his squirming at first before he gave up and snatched his hand from yours.

You smiled at him before exiting the room. There were still some high ranking detectives checking the whole floor for signs of break in, nearly the whole building gathered at the crime scene a few moments later and from then on every detective in the building is trying to find the killer with no luck, all they could find till now is from where the killer escaped which was a floor below the crime scene and till now no one could find how he broke in or what kind of weapon he used or even how he managed to trick the security cameras into a loop heck nobody even knows what triggered the alarm.

You made your way to the elevator and down to seyre's office where you knocked once before entering. Seyre was just putting the receiver back down when you entered but then he quickly stood up while gesturing for you to take a seat and started boiling water at the coffee stand near his desk.

"I just got a call from Mr. Len, the main head of the case, and he said you are not a suspect anymore but you are still a witness so you are not allowed to take a part in the investigation that means you are dismissed for today but from tomorrow you will continue investigation on the cases you are assigned." He finished while placing a tea cup in front of you.

"So, how you feeling? " He asked, clearly concerned but thats just how seyre was a tough looking officer on the outside but a sweetheart for the people he cares.

"I feel fine, don't worry." You lied, you were completely exhausted both mentally and physically from the days events but decided not to worry him, he still had a long night of work ahead of him.

"Liar. How was the interview?" He questioned not buying a word of your lies.

"Exhausting. Mr. Han even tried to threaten me into telling him some details of our case." You told him while blowing and sipping on the tea.

"Mmmm. Chamomile?" You asked.

" Yes, I bought some a few days ago and don't worry about Mr. Han I've heard he does this often. He has not been the same ever since one of his case went wrong." He replied.

"Case gone wrong? How? When?" You inquired.

"Enough questions for today, you should finish the tea first then Petricia is going to drop you home." He said immediately shushing you when you opened your mouth to protest.

"You are tried today so just accept it." He insisted.

"Fine, I will just go get my charger from the break room." You said putting the empty cup down.

"Then just go to the parking lot she will be waiting for you there." He said standing up to give you a hug. "And take these with you." He handed you a plastic bag from the coffee table, it contained a pouch of loose chamomile tea, a couple of lavender teabags, strawberry flavored cupcakes an some chocolates. You accepted them with a grin and bid him goodbye.

The corridors leading to the breakrooms were completely empty and silent, you just turned to the final corridor when you heard a light scratching sound, the empty corridor made it seem more eerie, the sound itself was creepy like someone was scratching something blunt against a rough surface. You picked up one charging cable from one of the charging points outside wrapping it in your hands, todays events still fresh in your mind.

'Anything can be a weapon in times of dire need'

The sound seemed to be coming from the breakroom itself now starting to become more persistent, more desperate. You slowly eased the door open as to not alert the person inside but as soon as a sliver of the door was opened your eyes landed upon a pair of whitish grey eyes surrounded by lashes covered with dried blood.

You stumbled back from the shock when you saw the familiar face ..........

"Aliza........."

She was scratching the wall with her nails, her nailbeds covered in blood tons of it, it was streaming down her hands and arms in thin streams then falling to the floor in drops staining it red.

Perhaps your mind was too weak to fight back the waves of fear and confusion and think rationally that when she ran out of the room through the other door you gave her the chase purely out of instinct.

You sprinted through corridors following the traces of her shadow, the sound of your feet slapping the ground a constant sound and in the middle of the chaos your mind could make out only one thing: the girl was making no sound.

Even as her feet slapped against the ground, even as the girl ran harder than you she was still making no sound. That's all you could think as you bolted through a door following her, locking the door behind you.

It was the woman's washroom.

You carefully scanned the area trying to find any traces of her before opening the door of the stalls one by one. There were no other windows or vents big enough to fit a adult body even one as frail as hers and yet you could find no trace of her.

You searched the area again and again and again yet you could find nothing but like a madwomen you tried again and again and again like a madwomen.

Maybe that all you were becoming, a madwomen or maybe you already are.

'I need to fucking get back to my senses.' You didn't have energy to analyze todays events anymore so you dragged your feet to the sinks intending to splash your face with some water, that's where you saw the milky grey eyes staring right back you through the glass .

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b3llag22 · 8 months

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hello!!

hey 👋

I'm not new to tumblr, but I'm gonna start posting more often. I do write fanfics, only for certain fandoms, but I'm open to requests from fandoms I'm not apart of.

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heart-of-the-morningstar · 2 years

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New favorite pastime: Making boy bands spooky

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fivehundredtwentyone · 7 months

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Been gaining a few more followers lately so I figured id finally make a pinned post hehe

♡ I am 19 and my name is Lee, but I'm a huge lover of nicknames so call me whatever you feel like!

♡ I am transmasc and use he/they. I am bisexual (but with a pretty heavy masc lean lol) and poly, though I'm currently single :)

♡ I am autistic, and i talk about it a lot

♡ On that note, my special interests are BTS, paranormal investigation, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, My Little Pony, and Splatoon!

♡ Some of my other interests are minecraft, VIXX, Stray Kids, theater, dancing, cosplay, FNAF, K-Pop in general, kandi, crafting, Death Note, Mob Psycho 100, Unus Annus, lethal company, umm idk ill probably update this later </3

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exoticarmy127 · 1 year

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One of my popular fanfictions is hitting the shelves this month! Yeah, remember that V fanfic everyone seems to be looking for because I unpublished it? DARK & WILD series ring any bells? 😅 Well, you can get it in print book form, and in e-book soon too! 😍 I present to you the first book in The Heavenly Sins series!

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weyoonie17 · 1 year

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Wallpapers #jikook do bts e #jouijouki da ordem paranormal.

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sweetwolfcupcake · 2 years

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The Forest: Lunch Dates

The Forest: The Beginning

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Warning- Disturbing Details and Unsolved Cases

“Do you have good sleep at night?”

Doctor Meera’s voice was kind and soothing in the background.

(Y/N) had taken up to herself to get back to watching the video recordings of her sessions with Doctor Meera in her childhood.

She could see her five-year-old self the quality was not the best, considering it was of the time she was only five. It was years ago, but it was strange how the memory haunted her in her nightmares still.

“No.” the five-year-old girl on the screen replied. “I have dreams.”

“What kind of dreams?”

Here was a silence, and through the screen, she could tell that it was a tense silence.

“What kind of dreams do you have child?”

“Bad dreams…”

“Like?”

There was silence again.

“It’s alright, we can continue this session later, okay?”

The little girl nodded and the video ended shortly after.

With a sigh, (Y/N) leaned away from her laptop. She wanted to continue watching other of her videos but it was getting late, and she had classes the next day.

She even had a session planned with Professor Murray, he told her that he had researched more about Deorc Halt. He had mentioned that he had some records of the disappearances and deaths related to the forest.

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“Here, apparently, the police were in a haste to close the case. In fact, any case linked with Deorc Holt.”

Professor Murray loved to do research, she had realised it early on. And his love for research was now coming in handy.

The first thing she did as soon as she stepped inside the University campus in the morning was to head toward Professor Murray’s office. Thankfully, he was not engaged.

“Are these the casefiles regarding all the missing and killing reports?” she was astonished, how did Professor Murray get hold of the reports?

“Yes, not all, but most. I think you would have plenty of material to research about?”

“Yes, these are more than enough. Uh, Professor, can I ask you a question.”

“Sure.”

“I thought that the police was reluctant to publicise much regarding cases tracing back to Deorc Holt. Then…How did you manage to get hold of the reports?”

Professor Murray smiled, a knowing gleam in his eyes.

“Pulled some strings.”

His ambiguous reply did not help, but she did not try to push further.

“Thank you, Professor. I needed these.”

“I am always up to aid my students’ curiosity.” he smiled with a nod and (Y/N) mirrored his expression.

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“Really? When?”

(Y/N) continued with the dinner preparations while having her phone clutched between her shoulder and her ear.

The position was uncomfortable and (Y/N) could already feel a slight tingling in her muscles but not for long, as soon as she was able to keep away the marinated chicken, she washed and wiped her hands dry

Her mother had called after two days. Turns out, she had been busy with her work.

“Next week, I have told Papa that you would be there for a week, is that okay?”

“Yes, no problem, I would just pack some things and get there a day before they arrive. You would need some help setting up the guest room.

“And trimming the lawn.” her mother added

“Yeah, yeah, I will trim it all good.”

(Y/N) never liked trimming the lawn, even as a teenager when her mother would equip her with the task of trimming the lawn, she would not fall short of making faces. But now that her grandparents were going to visit after two years of only phone calls and skyping, (Y/N) did not mind as much.

She was left smiling and giddy when her mother cut the call. She had missed her grandparents dearly, and with the festive bells around the corner, having her grandparents by her side was the best gift she could ask for.

The doorbell rang, indicating Cindy was home. But to her surprise, she answered the door to Seokjin’s warm smile.

“He would not listen, I told him no need to carry the bags all to our apartment. But this man would have none of it!” an annoyed Cindy stood next to his towering frame.

“The lift isn’t working, the bags are quite heavy for a five-feet.” Seokjin’s voice was filled with mischief as he teased,

“Hey, I'm five-three!” his teasing only annoyed her roommate further, but nothing serious, (Y/N) could see that.

“It’s the same.” Seokjin shrugged, barely keeping himself from grinning.

“It’s not.” Cindy slipped past (Y/N) and walked inside.

“Please give them to me, they’re heavy.”

Seokjin evaded (Y/N)’s attempt to take the bags, instead, inviting himself in and following Cindy onto the kitchen. His eyes fixed on her.

(Y/N) could not help the faint smile quirking up. Maybe Cindy was not the only one with a crush.

“You cooking dinner tonight, I was considering takeout.” Cindy’s voice rang from the bathroom. When did she get there?

“Oh, really? I had only marinated the chicken, I can keep it in the fridge if you want?”

She offered while closing the door and walking back to the kitchen where she found Seokjiun cleaning up the mess she had left.

“Oh, you don’t have to do that,”

“It’s alright I don’t mind, I like to organise. Hope you did not mind.”

He was kind enough to put away all the wrappers and peels into the trash.

“Oh no, I don’t. You are so kind.”

Seokjin offered her a polite smile “What would you like to have for dinner? It’s on me.”

“Oh no, that would be too much. It is you who should have the choice.”

“No need of such bias (Y/N), if Jin insists, you should let him pay.” Cindy appeared out of the bathroom, patting her hands dry.

“Cindy! What are you saying?” (Y/N) tried to chide her friend, but the woman only shrugged in response.

“Yes, I have already given you the trouble of walking in during dinner time, let it be a way of making up.” Seokjin insisted.

“Let’s have a movie night, what do you say?” Cindy turned to (Y/N) for permission,

(Y/N) could see the anticipation in Cindy’s eyes. So despite being tired, she nodded with a smile.

“Great then, if we are having a movie night after all, why not invite Namjoon? He would be left all alone.” Cindy turned to Jin, and (Y/N) stiffened

“Oh, would you mind (Y/N), it’s completely alright if you—”

“I don’t mind, Seokjin, I would be glad to have Namjoon here.”

“Really? I’ll call him, wait.”

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The cheese on the pizza was warm, and the romantic comedy Cindy had chosen, to (Y/N)’s surprise, did a great job at keeping her up for one whole hour. But soon after her stomach was full, the day’s fatigue began to catch up.

(Y/N) had not even realised that she had been dozing off until her head bumped on Namjoon’s shoulder. The man who was comfortably sitting beside her held her instantly, preventing her from slipping away. (Y/N) jolted up, apologies spilling out of her lips, catching Seokjin and Cindy’s attention.

“(Y/N), why don’t you get to bed, Darling, you look worn out.” Cindy switched on the light immediately, concern reflecting in her eyes.

“No, just…I’m just a bit tired, nothing much I can finish the movie, it’s almost over.” (Y/N) assured, trying to bite down a yawn and rolling her neck.

“You have a stiff neck?” Seokjin asked

“Mhm, it’ll be fine by the morning.”

“Or sooner, Namjoon is surprisingly amazing at massaging, I’m surprised he hasn’t broken my neck in the process, the boy’s unaware of his own strength sometimes.” Seokjin offered

“You make me sound like a troublemaker.” Namjoon scoffed

“Oh no, Seokjin, I’ll be fine, no need of that.”

“I don’t mind, you look exhausted, I’ll be glad to help.”

Namjoon insisted, (Y/N) was in the process to shake her head, but Cindy interrupted.

“I think she needs a bit of pampering, she has been so busy lately, I’ve hardly seen her relaxing, even during Sundays.”

“Oh, then a massage is a must.”

With that, Namjoon rose from his seat beside her and moved behind the couch. His warm hands landed on her shoulders in a comforting manner, making her relax instantly

“Loosen up a bit, lean back if you want. I want you to relax.”

She hummed absentmindedly and leaned back, feeling his fingers working up her muscles, it was truly incredible. Namjoon’s fingers moved as if casting a curing spell on her still muscles. It was surprising how quickly her rigid and aching muscles relaxed under his touch as if working under his command alone.

She fluttered her eyes close against her better judgment. The feeling of Namjoon’s fingers pressing and relieving the knots all over her neck and shoulder had turned her mind hazy. She felt his warmth hovering above her, it was welcoming.

He was so warm and comforting, both physically and metaphorically. Yes, his recent blunder had her guards shooting up again, but she had a hunch that her guards would be melting soon, especially if she was able to relax so easily with him, under his touch.

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The blankets made her feel safer. She curled up against the covers before her eyes opened- heavy and unrelenting.

For a few passing moments, (Y/N) was in utter bliss, the sleepy haze-induced oblivion provided the most blissful moments of indifference and contentment in the first few moments after waking up.

But as soon as her hand lazily grabbed her phone and checked the time, her eyes widened. It was past the time of her first lecture!

How many hours has she been sleeping like a log?

She was terribly late for her classes.

Jumping out of the bed, she rushed inside the bathroom, hoping that she could reach there before the day’s third lecture. A dull headache remained still, but her neck and shoulders felt lighter- much better and she was thankful to Namjoon for that.

She had left the shower in record time yet had been late for her third lecture. The professor’s annoyance was visible, but fortunately, the lady did not bother to question her. The lecture was set with a queer sense of uneasiness. It was about Nature Spirits and their relevance in various cultures. She presented various pictures on the smartboard. Markings, ancient and medieval paintings.

But there was one picture that stuck out. The picture contained a series of markings. And they stood out to (Y/N) for some unknown reason. She hoped that someone would be at least half as curious about the symbols as her but to her mild dismay, no one was or even if anyone were, they did not bother to ask any questions- just like herself.

She found herself in the library again, the sunlight filtered through, although the occult section remained in the shadows. However, she was in the section having plenty of Lycanthropy. She was digging up beyond her syllabus.

Way beyond.

But it was necessary. The more she dug into the case files provided by Professor Murray, the deeper the pit in her stomach became. It was a discovery right in front of her like a vicious fire- threatening to swallow up her reality, her peace of mind.

But (Y/N) failed to acknowledge it. She was too scared to do it because once she did, everything she believed in, her whole perception of reality, her rationality, everything was bound to collapse in front of her.

‘Five Campers Go Missing’

It was a case she had never seen or heard of before. But the details were disturbing. The police had dared to venture into the Deorc Halt with a hunting party during broad daylight and had managed to recover a tape. The recorder was smeared in blood and they had reasonably assumed that the tape belonged to the campers who had illegally entered the forest. It was in the mid-90s.

But the thing was, (Y/N) had the case files, not the videotapes. She was not sure if she ever wanted to watch the tapes.

But she was content with that. For now

She read further into the case file. The victims’ then address and their family members had been mentioned there. They used to live in another city and (Y/N) was not sure if she wanted to dig any further than she was handed.

So she continued to skim through the case files instead, hoping to find anything, some clue, some sketch, some pictures. But it seemed that if there were anyone who had the misfortune to encounter what lurked in Deorc Holt, did not manage to survive to tell the tale.

Deorc Holt remained in the ominous darkness, just like the occult section nestled in the darkened corner of the library attic as if it was cautious of the light as if the light would reveal some things that better remained under the shadows.

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“Feeling better today?”

It was the voice she had begun to get accustomed to now.

Kim Namjoon stood tall and wide in front of her with his dimpled smile. She noticed how people would easily make way for him and how women and men alike would steal flirtatious glances. But his eyes, his dark, deep eyes would always be fixed on her every time they interacted.

“Oh, hi.” she smiled at him while feeling her cheeks heating up slightly “The neck massage helped so much, and I am much better now. The past few weeks have been hectic, you know.”

“Glad to help.” his smile widened, earning the faintest flutter from her heart.

“So, what would you like to order today?” she asked, subtly clearing her throat.

“What would you suggest?” he leaned a little closer, his chocolate gaze drinking her eyes

“I believe you have visited this place frequently enough to find your intrigues.” she was conscious to keep her tone light and a smile on her face.

(Y/N) was no stranger to flirting, and she did have a hunch about what Namjoon was playing at. However, it was always safe to not be hasty with conclusions.

Namjoon tapped his chin lightly, amusement blooming in his orbs as he hummed “How about the salad? A typical bistro salad?” his lips curved up further “I could not be any more obvious, right?”

“No, it is a good choice. A must-try here.” she typed away his order, shaking her head. Turning towards the kitchen, she yelled out his order for the staff.

“Actually make it two, with a large bowl of cassoulet, please.”

“Oh, Jin’s here too?”

“No, I was considering inviting you for little lunch here.”

The bistro was scantily-occupied in the peak afternoon hours. It was past rush-hour and she was about to take a lunch break. She could feel the tiredness seeping in.

“Hey, that’s alright. I was considering lunch with my colleagues.”

“No, I want to consider this a lunch date. I am sure your colleagues would not mind.”

“A lunch date?” she let out an uncertain laugh.

Namjoon’s smile only widened “Please.”

The food tasted even better to her hunger-gnawed stomach. Besides, Namjoon knew how to keep the conversation flowing.

“I realised you never told me where are you from? I mean, your hometown. You are from this city itself?”

“Most of my life has been spent in this city- sure. But my hometown is in the far east.”

“Oh, the greenest part of the country. It’s a beautiful place.”

“Yes, my town is in the countryside. It’s a quaint town by stretching woodland.”

“Sounds charming. My home is in the countryside as well. But I feel more at home in this city.”

“I see. But you prefer to be surrounded by nature. And the city, unfortunately, cannot offer much.”

“My workplace is on the outskirts of the city. It used to be a grammar school in the early days, vast, deep forests surrounded that place- tiny villages clustered together.”

His eyes twinkled as he spoke about the place, the temporary sunlight splashing on his face only highlighted the mirth in his eyes further.

“And now this is a city and what is left of the countryside has been hijacked by greedy tour and travel agencies. There’s a lot obnoxious number of hotels there. Even near my hometown. And people stupidly venture into the forest, only to lose sight of the edge.”

There was a shadow that fell on his face, the sunlight too, was shrouded by thick grey clouds.

(Y/N) nodded at his words, he was right, there were too many hotels being built around the countryside. Her town however, had a notorious reputation and not many saw Deorc Holt as a tourist destination.

“You seem to miss home.”

“Home…” Namjoon trailed off, leaning against the chair, “I believe the existence of home depends on the people around you. Yes, but I do miss the woods.”

“The woods?” the word had sounded sour to her tongue.

“Yes, the vast, sprawled greens, deep, calm and cool. Where could a place of tranquility be better than Mother Nature’s lap? I loved to explore the woods as a young child. It was damp and I used to slip on the wet stones often, but I loved the smell of rain-kissed soil as well.”

“You surely loved the woods.”

“I still do, always will. My classes are usually over by the afternoon, so unless it is not exam season, I have some time in hand. And I love to take walks in the woodland near the school.”

“Oh, that sounds great. And here, I can’t wait for winter break.”

Namjoon chortled at that “Trust me, you will miss these days dearly when you would be sandwitched between a full time job and life-lemons.”

“'life lemons’?” the phrase made her laugh. Namjoon nodded.

Needless to say, the lunch break was refreshing.

*****

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ellebeauregard · 1 year

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Hitting Pause (for my mental health, but not forever)

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eliibang · 1 year

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𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐀𝐍 — 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓

tw// mention of paranormal (i think so???), parallel universe, craziness.

➵ 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋

— After years of working hard, Yoongi is finally able to own an apartment. Plus, it's furnished and very modern, only the mirror in the hallway looks old.

But there’s a strange thing when his friends come to visit his accommodation : none of them can see themselves and each other through the mirror.

Yoongi reassures them, saying that it is old and, to his (and his friends) greatest surprise : he can see himself through it…

But when it take a closer look, it looks like the place looks not the same, older like vintage… Even his friends have changed.

#bts #bangtan #horror #paranormal #min yoongi #suga #agustd #yoongi

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I keep having flashbacks from Haunt every time I read dark and now the demon eyes!! Peach when will I ever let it go?? What did you do to my brain stop you ruined me!!!!

I said🗣️🔊🔊 YOU 👏🏼GOT 👏🏼👏🏼THE 👏🏼😤DEVIL😈🤪 IN 👏🏼😳YOUR 👏🏼👏🏼EYES👏🏼😳💯

#asks #okay but Jude’s are metaphorical #or is it #lol jk how outta left field would it be if I made is paranormal/supernatural #till can’t tell the diff bt the two lol

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thatsmydaydream · 2 years

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A Clue

Chapter 4 of Guess Who?? Series(yandere!bts(OT7)*Reader)

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Warning: Mention of death, talk of dead body, Major character death, this story will contain yandere theme

Info: This story is a work of fiction and the characters or places mentioned do not exist in real life nor do I believe that any members of BTS behave in such way. Do not take this story seriously.

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"The diary wasn't glowing when you found it..........was it? Or I am just going mad? I am not going mad am I?" Petricia asked sounding uncertain. Seyre wasn't fairing any better - he was staring at the diary in his hands like it would transform into a dragon anytime.

"No, it wasn't glowing when I first saw it and no petricia you aren't going mad maybe the diary is made from some weird material that glows in certain circumstances that we do not yet know of." You tried to reason, speaking to yourself more than the rest of them but nonetheless seyre seemed to relax a little and petricia stopped picking at her nails.

"The forensic team checked it for fingerprints didn't they? Said anything about the material of the pages?" Seyre asked now holding the diary close to his eyes and inspecting it.

"Yup, they did checked it for fingerprints and said the paper was made from an odd material but nothing else other than that." You replied feeling uncertainty growing back in my head. "The report is already submitted so we can't have it rechecked just now we will have to wait a week or so........." You said trailing off. We all knew if we want to get the diary rechecked we will have to inform the head committee about it and that usually doesn't go well or we have to wait until we get a new evidence checked but we can't do any of that right now, it will be termed as carelessness if we touched the diary before it was thoroughly checked which it obviously was and we don't have a new evidence to be checked right now.

Nothing could be done about it right now.........unless..of course.

"Give me the diary please seyre." You requested. He handed me the diary raising his eyebrows. "I have a friend in the forensic team she even owes me a favor we could just ask her to examine it for us without anyone knowing." You explained, proud of yourself. Petricias face visibly relaxed from its thinking position and seyres mouth set in a hard line like he wanted to stop it but wanted the answers too.

"Will be back in two." You said while opening the door and moving out the corridor. As soon as you were at the end of the corridor a body collided sideways into you forcing you both back down, you broke the fall just in time for no one to get hurt. You looked at the body above yours, well tried to they suddenly decided to put their hand on your eyes for support as they were getting up, the correct word would be- scrambling.

When finally your vision was cleared you looked up to see a man bowing down furiously muttering apologies. His height was average, face not visible clearly due to him bowing repeatedly, something bright caught your eye- a bright yellow coloured ribbon attached to a id card, the colour code for interns.

"I am really sorry, I was just trying to deliver the reports for the case." He apologized while handing me a blue file, he helped you up all the while you insisted that you were fine.

"Its a beautiful diary, I really like the brown colour tone it really compliments the gold." He complimented the diary while picking it up from the floor from where you had dropped it and handing it back to you.

"What......." You asked confused, shock and fear spreading like venom in my body.

"I said the brown background colour really compliments the gold coloured dragon............ Are you sure you are alright?" He asked tone now uncertain. You nodded quickly.

"Yes I am completely fine and thank you for your assistance on the report." You thanked him barely managing to get the words out. Thankfully he didn't seemed to notice that and simply just beamed at you before leaving you alone in the empty corridor. You looked down at the diary it was still glowing, the glow now mocking. What he said was true, the diary did have a brown leather base with golden dragon drawn on it but the colours were not visible with it glowing, the strong hues of purple, pink, green and yellow covering it.

So, how did he see the background colour ......could he not see it glowing? Were we really going mad?.........But all three at once? It isn't possible.

The only way to find it was to get it checked, making sure if the dairy was made out of any unusual material or not. With that in mind you went towards the forensic department.

It was a lucky coincidence that you found anna right outside the department corridor. Anna was your best friend having spent 5 years together with her as your roommate really did help in that. Anna was short, plump and a extremely beautiful women with midnight black hair and caramel brown eyes, an unique but beautiful combo.

"Annaaaaa" You sing songed, jogging towards her.

"Y/N!" She squeaked excitedly moving to hug you. "You just saw me this morning so I don't believe you are here because you missed me , you definitely have a favor to ask of me, don't you?" She said breaking the hug and looking at you with raised eyebrows. You just smiled in return and showed the diary to her.

"I am working on a new murder case and this is the victims diary, the forensic team present at the time checked it and they found nothing unusual but I was wondering if you could check it and give me a brief report. Pleaseeeeee annie?" You made the best helpless face I could have made, blinking down on her.

"You are damn lucky that nearly all the staff is out on duty today." She said taking the diary from you and inspecting it, the inspection lasted for a few seconds before she suddenly nodded.

"I will be back in two minutes wait for me till then" She muttered as she swept past you, it was when she disappeared past the doors that you again noticed the blue file in your hand. It had a label that you had failed to see earlier -

' Aliza Dalton'

It must be her medical reports- you concluded, taking your phone out to message seyre that you had alizas reports it was when the message was delivered that you were stuck with a sudden realization.

The intern had no way of knowing that you were working on the particular case, case files were addressed to the head investigator that was seyre in this case so it was not possible for him to know you were an investigator in this case too....

"Y/n!" You looked sideways to see anna jogging towards me waving the diary and a green file in her hand.

"I checked all the materials in the diary and the results are quite odd I suppose. Starting with the cover- if you look very closely you could see some sort of pattern that indicates this is pure leather, it was made from the tradition way with no chemicals and the dragon drawn on it is drawn with real and pure molten gold and it looks like it has no wear which is strange considering that the leather has been completely worn out. The possibility that the drawing was done recently is ruled out cause the inside of the leather is risen out without any cracks, it is my guess that a dragon drawing mold was pressed upon it while it was still fresh and when it dried gold was poured in the mold." She explained while opening the diary and showing you a page.

"The pages in the diary are made from papyrus using the traditional method that was used in ancient egypt which is also very weird because papyrus is a rare plant and making so many pages out of it is difficult and SO time consuming, moreover the pages are thin and according to me they are made by someone who is experienced so you should check into this matter, the ink is also made from the traditional method by using soot and orcher. And that is the end of the report." She finished with a flourish of her hand giving you the file.'

As soon as your hand touched the file an alarm flared throughout the building, it was not the fire alarm though.

"It's the emergency alarm, do you think someone broke in?" Anna worried, an emergency alarm being turned on was rare and didn't lead to anything good. There was a racket audible near somewhere, someone was yelling and there were footsteps too.

"You stay here I will go and see what is happening." You muttered darting past anna following the noises, down a flight of stairs and two corridors to the left- in the intern mentor department. There was no one screaming now, no alarm going off, no footsteps the silence eerie. You made your way towards the door a distant flap of wings your only companion, you pressed your year against the door trying to hear any voice- there was nothing no indication that someone was inside still you opened the door careful not to make any noise and peeked inside, you do not know when you screamed but you could remember hearing it.

The sight inside the room was gruesome, blood spattered on every surface in the vast room a body hanging upside down with one leg tied to the ceiling the other falling sideways in an uncomfortable position in the middle. The body would have been easily blended with the background because of the amount of blood it was covered in had it not been for his face that was stark white with eyes gouged out streams of blood leaking from them into his hair then to the floor and mouth open in a silent scream that would never be heard now.

#bts #bts fanfction #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #min yoongi #jung hoseok #park jimin #kim taehyung #jeon jeongkook #paranormal #maze #bts yandere #suspence #bts supernatural au

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