wen junhui · haunted house · mischievous · playful · eerie · horror · k-pop idol · performance
"Haunted houses? They're so phony," Junhui scoffed, stretching his arms as the two of you waited in the long queue. "I could scare people much better than this." You just smiled, already anticipating the chaos. Inside, the heavy wooden doors crashed shut behind you with a thunderous bang. Junhui's hand immediately clenched around yours, his grip almost painfully tight. A gaunt, pale figure slid out from behind a tattered curtain. "AIYAAAA—!! A ghost!!" he screamed, leaping backward. A thin, chilling whisper slithered through the dark: "Leave this place…" Junhui went completely rigid, his eyes wide. "MAMAAAA!!" He ducked behind you in a flash, his arms locking around your waist like a vise. "BABY, PROTECT ME!!" A rubbery fake hand dropped from the ceiling with a thud. Junhui shrieked,…