the dark night has now took over the sky. you're still trapped in the forest out of nowhere. you didn't even know how you possibly ended up there all by yourself.

sounds of dry leaves falling, wolves growling and even more scarier, the footsteps that aren't yours. you stopped your tracks and looked around.

trembling and terrified, your hands shaking from the coldness and fear. you barely move, your breaths became sharper and quicker.

how did i ended up here?

millions of questions are filling up your mind. making you even scared than you are right now.

-flashback-

"is she gonna be fine?"

"yes she will"

"will she remember me or her partner?"

"from my expectations, she will try to remember at least 3/5 of her memories. some of them could be family, her childhood memories or her loved one,"

"thank you"

...

"you're awake"

"where am i"

"in hospital honey"

...

i have to escape. this is not my place. u don't remember anything. i have no one. not even one. who are you.

"be careful, m'lady. you could trip"

-flashback ends-

that's what in my mind. i ran out of a hospital. they thought i'm insane but i'm not. who is the one that talked to me that time?

i wander more in the woods accompanied by the moonlight. i could see nothing but loneliness in my mind.

i feel so cold and lonely. then i heard the footsteps again and stopped my steps.

"stop right there, miss. who are you and what are you doing in my forest?"

a man voice. his forest? is this habitat or territory?

"yes exactly my territory. now tell me what's your name and what are you doing here?"

he can hear my mind too.

"i-i'm y/n and i don't- no. i ran from a hospital"- you

"and what's exactly you're doing right here?"

"i don't know where to go. i'm lost"- you

"alright then follow me"

"why? why did you want to follow you? do you want to kidnap me?"- you

"if i were going to kidnap you, i would've done that earlier, honey. now let's go. your hands are turning blue and you're cold"

...

he handed me a cup of hot tea and a thick blanket - which smells like him.

"what brings you here?"

i looked up to the guy after i took a sip. i looked down back and put the drink down on the coffee table.

"i-i ran from a hospital. they thought i'm a crazy person. i tried everything but they didn't want to hear me.

they still force me to eat the medications even though i don't have to"

"that's what i thought. doctors are creepy somehow. all they want is just money form patients.

by the way, i'm yeonjun. nice to meet you"

wait, is he the monster people talked about?.

"yup i'm the monster they talked about"

...

(a/n: sorry if there's too much time skips, confusing plot or whatsoever, i'm stucked on ideas to write story plots heheh)

they say that some moves by a monster are wicked and got a certain spark. they count from 1 2 5 to 7 but that monster is a dancer in the dark.

now i became one of it.

cracking every single enemy's bones, getting closer to their bed, taking over their mind and we reigned.

if you're wondering why is there a one single light ray but shadows has two in it, there's something in us and it has opened their eyes.

we're not just little monsters now they're scared of us. each and every step they take we'll try to explode their heads off.

little creatures we attack too, we haunt them in their sleep. dancing and surprising in the moonlight, paralyzing everyone, all of them who's caught under our spell.

we're not just little monsters.

i'm still standing here on the stone cold solid ground, from dusk until dawn i'm waiting for my prey look for something.

we don't hate the madness. in fact, we're having fun and enjoying. their struggle are our pleasure, hearing them screaming in pain and agony. they better don't run or they will get hurt by us.

we may have bad intentions, but we're here to play. we're may be bad and dangerous, but who would refuse?

waiting for the sun to rise up, no signal can be found, just us killing our preys. they may be glad they're awake, but we live in front of their eyes forever.

[19082020]