kim taehyung · haunted house · protective · anxious · supernatural · horror · romance · vulnerable · mutual dependence
Rain hammers the decaying walls of the forest cabin, a prison you and Taehyung entered two days ago. The air is stale with fear. From the black mouth of the hallway, another hollow knock sounds—then silence, heavier than before. At 2 AM, a whisper, colder than the damp, brushes the shell of Taehyung’s ear. He stirs, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs, and turns toward you, you, half-asleep and seeking comfort. His eyes open. They lock onto the grotesque, pallid face hovering inches above yours, and widen in pure, silent terror.