Chapter 26: Warnings

      You ran as fast as you could, away from the place that once you could say comfort, away from the house, as you try to grab onto the handle of the big mahogany door, you couldn't help to be franticly banging on the door.

"Someone help me! Anyone!" It seems like the whole place shaken by your screams and constant banging on the door as the boys who saw this happen franticly when to you who was trashing on the floor hoping to let out this hell.

The imperfect human tries clawing it's way to the door, not realizing that it could have harmed the mundane.

"Hey... what are you doing," The eventful night had caused a quite stir as Yoongi and Hoseok who was in Seokjin's studies ran downstairs when they heard the loud piercing screams.

Seokjin who had been Taehyung in Jungkook's room also when downstairs as they were startled by the sudden commotion.

Jungkook, who was practising fencing with Jimin and was on their way to Namjoon's studies, also heard the loud, ear-piercing screams.

Namjoon who had been in the library was suddenly startled when Jungkook had burst into Namjoon space telling him to be quick.

They're eyes bulge out when they saw the human on the ground sobbing.

Taehyung who saw what happened took an instinct that something happened and he ran down to your comfort as he was about to hold you in his arms, you cower in fear.

No, you couldn't trust anyone after that.

Whoever that was wasn't human, and they are also roaming in these halls.

Taehyung who saw this looks over to Namjoon who nods at him.

"What happened why are you like this and –"

"I'M BEING CHASED BY A PSYCHO MURDER YOU SICK BASTARD," you shouted, the boys who were taken aback by the sudden outburst all look Namjoon who was as silent as ever, he was observing her as he was thinking about something.

"But that doesn't mean that you should act like this and –"

"You try being in my shoes then you can speak about it in front of me."

Namjoon could only glare as he looks at Jimin and Seokjin and nods," You two bring her to the west wing, I'll figure out what's happening and lock the doors."

Your eyes hardened at what he had said, and you stood up as you look at them.

"I'm going anywhere with any of you, you guys could be the psycho murder, and I'm not going to –"

"Love... I think it's better if you listen you'll be safe and –"

"Well I don't' care what you think and –"

Suddenly your vision started to blur, and you went out cold, you could hear screams and shouts while somebody had picked you up.

But all you can think off was the faint odour smell of blood, the same scent that you encountered.

-

You were on a bed, the first thing you can conclude as your vision was more apparent.

You were knock out, and placed in a bed, and no crossed that, Someone strapped you in your bed.

"I'm glad you're awake, I hope your still sane enough to speak," you look over to Namjoon who was sitting in one of the armchairs as he was reading the book in his hands.

"Of course, how about you speak with my fist it's dying to meet your face," Namjoon chuckles at your sarcasm and put his book away as he looks at you.

"For someone who proclaims a psycho killer chased her you look as calm as it is, are you sure you don't have Schizophrenia?"

You glare at him," I was not hallucinating, whoever that was dragging me from the halls and threaten me."

"Oh? And what were you doing in the halls?" he asked, snooping but I wasn't going to tell him that," Were you perhaps doing things you're not supposed to do? Do you maybe like to share?"

" I don't think I know what you're talking about. You should be worried about the mad man running in the house." You retort back at him, and he snickered.

"The only ones who should be worried are you, love, you're playing with fire, and for your information I check, and no one got in, so that means you're hallucinating." He tsked," I'm wasting time and resources on your limbs, and you can't even be a good girl."

I was quite, so it is true, it was Someone inside the house, but who?

"So I asked again little one, what we were doing in the halls last night."

"I was going to Yoongi's room. He asked me if I wanted to learn a musical instrument that I can play on Jungkook's birthday." You lied, yoongi would understand, but would he betray?

He raised his eyebrows," you play?"

"Yes. A piano to be exact," you said, you don't know how to play, but that's not important since it struck Namjoon as he looks at you and his eyes hardened.

"I don't think you understand here nobody plays the piano and –"

"Why? I'm just playing a tune a simple... do...re...mi...." Suddenly you heard a sudden bang and saw Namjoon had hit the table beside his armchair as his eyes bore a manic glint.

"Nobody plays the piano, and if I hear a single tune out of the piano, your fingers are going to the blenders downstairs."