"HUH? JUNGKOOK?!"

Namjoon opened the door rubbing his eyes confused, Jin turned his head from the stairs and Yoongi reached his hand for me. I cut his wrist with the knife, running away to the bathroom and closing the door, locking it. Jin and Yoongi dashed and started calling my name, but all I could think of was how to get out quicker, kill Namjoon and run away. There was no window, no other way out other than the door. I backed away from the door when they started hitting it, Yoongi crying in pain and hissing, few drops of blood falling on the floor and catching my eye for a few seconds. My legs bumped into the bathtub and to my left, there was the old shelf with bottles, but to my right... there was the mirror in which I could see my reflection. I haven't gotten the chance to see before. My eyes were red, my features so lethal-looking. Suddenly, the voice said: "I'll let you escape. Come closer." The reflection was moving its lips while talking, slowly turning into the same shadowy figure from back in the woods. I flinched but walked closer and reached my hand towards "hers", seeing as it was coming out through the window. Nobody would ever know or believe that in a fully dark bathroom, a boy would've just passed through a mirror as if it was a watery wall, waking up in the same exact room, but with everything being flipped over. The ceiling was on the ground, the floor on top, the shelf was on the right and the mirror on the left.

It was still holding my hand and dragging me through the bathroom, opening the door and pointing at an unaware Namjoon, looking at the "real" bathroom door. "Go, strike him down. Nobody will know."
"How..? Won't they see me?"
"Jungkook. You are dead. They can't see you."
I tried to realize what she was saying, but there was no time as a rage inside me broke into pieces and led me to stab the knife right into Namjoon's chest, watching for a second as he was struggling to breathe, the others coming around him. Yoongi was the only one who looked through my direction and whispered. "What have you done...?!"
I lowered my head and eyed the jade knife which was still stuck into the man's flesh. "He... abused me, hyung-ah. He tried to kill me. Hyung, you promised to protect me!"
Jin dragged Yoongi from Namjoon's body and asked him why he is zoned out. Then, he distracted him from me and I ran back to the shadowy figure, sighing and dropping a tear.

"It was all his fault..."
"All his fault..."

....

"How did I die?"
"You ran off from the campus. Hm, your condition was... critical. But I couldn't let you die without revenge."
"Am I a monster now?"
"No. You're a demon."
"A demon?"
"Hate and abuse is the reason of your death, yes. You are a demon. But you fullfilled your goal, now you can haunt them." The shadowy figure smirked and I chuckled back.
"They failed to protect me that is..."

The End
I hope you guys enjoyed this!
I am super glad that I managed to finish all my books this year, so in 2024 there will be brand new novels to read!
And obviously so much more intriguing after a long long LONG time in this community. I basically... grew up here lately.
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