ITS THE LAST CHAPTER!!!

YOU DID A GREAT JOB FOLLOWING THIS STORY HURHUR.

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It was now slightly before midnight and Taehyung gave me a heads up.

"Ten minutes and we'll go. " he says and I nodded, going back into my room to grab some extra coats in case it gets really cold.

I came out of my room after squeezing my skinny jeans up my ass, " I'm ready." I called and saw Taehyung using his phone.

I peeped slightly and could see him surfing the search engine.

Curious , I asked, " what are you searching for?"

"In case anything gets wrong, I'm reading what to do in those situations. I really believe in these sorts of stuff now. "

"What sort of stuff? " I asked again.

"You know... this, hell, Hades, spirits... " he listed them out.

Suddenly I felt a cold wind brushing through my legs, I shuddered alittle.

"You okay there? You look really cold, your lips are not even pink anymore. " he frowns, my heart skips a beat.

"You are not getting away with this, princess." The voice in my head says and I felt a sudden headache.

"You chose the wrong time, you chose the witching hour to get rid of me. " the voice continued and immediately I rubbed my temple.

"Whats wrong?" Taehyung asks .

"Nothing, it's just my head , don't worry, I'm fine." I said, forcing out a smile.

"Your head, are you serious? Its Shi Woo, go on and run to your oppa, I'm waiting for a good show. "

"Hey let's go now, it's about time ." Taehyung grabs my hand but I dropped it, " taehyung, I don't think we should bury the mirror now. " I said, rubbing my arms.

"Why? I read up online and they said you should get rid of spirits during the witching hour. " he explains but I still held onto his arms , I leaned in, "I can hear Shiwoo, but I can't see him. "

"What?!" Taehyung shouted and looked boiling mad, " you son of a bitch stop harassing her before I cut your tongue off. " he curses at the walls and I laughed a little inside, biting my lips, I managed to suppress a small giggle at his cuteness.

"Its okay you have me with you, we'll get rid of him." He reassured me.

Taehyung tied a red string onto the mirror before sealing it off in a glass container, he puts up a sign that writes, " danger, positive, do not open. "

Opening up the door, I helped him and carried the half length mirror into the boot of the car, before he drives off to a familiar eerie place.

"Reuben... " I said as my fingers touched the wood material of the house.

"Yea I thought that it would be best to have the mirror in this abandon house at the back of the cemetery, I doubt any kids would be so stupid and foolish to come all the way out here. " he reasons out and I just nod, agreeing along with him.

"Mmm , where should we put this then?" I asked him while he held onto the glass container, trying out all the areas of this house.

"How about the shelf beside those dolls , they look creepy enough. " i pointed out and he immediately walked towards a shelf with many porcelain dolls.

"Here." He claps his hands , rubbing it to remove the dust between his fingers.

I walked beside him, looking at the shelf of the dolls.

"Those are really creepy, why does Reuben keep it? " I asked, " I have no idea, anyways we better go, it's getting creepier and creepier every now and then. " Taehyung pulls me away from the shelf.

As I was making my way towards the door, I could see a silouhette of a man, or actually, Shi Woo.

I pulled Taehyung 's hand and he stopped walking, seems like he noticed it too.

"Don't worry it's just him trying to play a trick. " he coos.

"If I'm stuck here, you are coming with me. " the voice said once again and I felt slight discomfort. Touching my ears, I felt as if he was just right beside me, whispering softly.

"Taehyung can we hurry? " I pleaded and he just carried me bridal 's style.

"Lets go. " he says and gave me a reassuring kiss before we close the door.

Suddenly I could hear the sound of glass breaking, Taehyung dropped me onto the floor lightly.

"Ill check it out, just go and start the car, it won't take long, I promise." I said and left him there.

Making small steps towards the door once again, I opened it slowly and peeked in.

I looked at the shelf of dolls and the glass container along with the mirror.

The dolls were on the ground, one of the eyeballs rolled up to my feet.

I let out a piercing scream before I could feel a hand grabbing onto my waist, pulling me into the house.

"Taehyung!! " I screamed as loud as I can, banging onto the door hard.

Turning around, I felt a tap on my shoulders, " I told you, you are never leaving me. " the boy says, smiling at me with a porcelain eyeball, the same as the one on the dolls.

THE END