short termed : jimin & yoongi

34.

２２／７／２９
monday.

the boy walked towards the house,
strange enough the house was enormous,
yet why has he never driven past
and admired the aesthetic. never mind that,
the overly abnormal detail was when he
knocked, the door had already been opened.

strange?

"yoongi?"

he took light steps, walking around
the red footprints which seemed to be paint,
jimin wasn't dumb enough to not be
able to tell the difference between
blood and paint. and even if he was,
there was a large pool of paint tipped
over with liquid creeping everywhere,
almost meeting the carpet.

but jimin
ignores it and focuses on the foot
steps which seem to fade with each
and every print. he's turning many
corners, through the kitchen, in and
back out the bathroom, the pantry
and then it leads back to the start.

the living room.

and he hears the faint call for
his name. something along the lines
of sorry jimin.

strange enough he didn't find it chilling.