The Visitant
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Description
Some things are bound to haunt us...
But what if...
It's from the extraordinaire?
CHARACTERS:
Park Sandara / Dara
18 years old
The haunted.
Kim Jongin / Kai
18 years old
The protector.
AN: subscribe at your own risk! Kekeke. :)) I may not be good with scary stories yet... Please bear with me? Hehehe! Is KaiDara okay with you, guys?
Thank you! ❤️
Foreword
A little girl found herself running deep into the woods. It was nighttime already and she had recalled the scene she saw on her home.
Flashback
"Omma! Omma!" The little girl found her mother lying on the floor, face stricken with fear. She cried, sitting beside her mother's lifeless body.
Her father had died the same way a month ago and she was left with no one. She remembered what her mother had said to her grandmother that time, "No one exactly knew how he passed, ommeoni. We just found him sitting on a chair in our room and his face was kind of deformed. His lips were wide like he had screamed his lungs out. The police said that there were no traces of an intruder who tried to kill him. I've talked to the doctor but he said that it was most probably heart failure, which is unlikely since my husband has no heart disease..."
"Omma." The little girl continued to cry when she felt a cold wind blew behind her that made her shiver and then had goosebumps.
"Little girl..." Her eyes widened in horror. She turned around slowly and saw a young man standing in front of her. He was tall, had pale white skin, and his eyes were flaming red. The man was wearing a black suit and towered over the little girl. He smiled creepily at her that made her feel afraid. "You are mine now." His voice was loud and it roared all over the house. As if on cue, the little girl then started running.
End of Flashback
"Help! Help!" The little girl shouted as she ran as fast as she could. Tears were still flowing from her eyes that caused her vision to be blurry. She didn't notice a rock on the ground and because she was on a haste, she tripped. Her whole body fell on the floor and she heard loud laughing stinging to her ears.
The little girl closed her eyes and started crying.
"Crying is no use, darling. You don't have to be afraid." Then the man had mocked a very loud laugh again that crept her out.
And with all her might, she wanted to try to ask for help for the last time before she could be devoured by the visitant, she shouted.
"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP!"
AN: annyeong ~ :)) not sure where this is going but I have ideas. Don't worry. Kekeke! And this part kept bugging my mind so yep. Hmm.
I'm trying to write something here that is not in my comfort zone so I hope you'd still support me. ^.^ (You know? The slightly horror part. I've always wanted to write one but won't dare to do it. I'm not good at it. Huhu.) I will do my best though, I promise.
Sorry I posted another story. I've actually finished writing Mess We've Made, I'm just waiting for the poster to be done then I'll update it at once. Project Happiness is ongoing. :)
This story might just be a short one too. It depends. :) Anyway, hope you like this story. ^.^ Thank you!!
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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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