Scary but at least we were together.

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Characters:

Bangchan: Best friends with you (as far as you know)



View attachment 151655Jungwon: Has a crush on you and you know.



View attachment 151654Y/N: as you.

Chapter 1:​

The smell of damp pine and old iron always reminded Y/N of the lakeside cabin. It was supposed to be a relaxing getaway with her best friend, Bang Chan, and his younger acquaintance, Jungwon. But the cabin, inherited by Chan just a month ago, felt less like a vacation spot and more like a cage.
Chan was perfect. Too perfect. He had been Y/N’s best friend for years, attentive, protective, and charming. Yet, lately, his smiles didn't reach his eyes, and his laugh felt practiced.
"You look tense,"
Chan said, placing a glass of water on the table. His gaze was steady, perhaps too steady, as he watched her every move. The silence in the room was heavy, filled only by the crackle of the fireplace.
Across the room,
Jungwon
sat huddled in an armchair. He had been unusually quiet since they arrived. Earlier that day, he had cornered Y/N in the hallway, his voice a frantic whisper as he spoke about hearing footsteps in the attic when everyone was accounted for. He had always been open about his feelings for
Y/N
, but now his affection was overshadowed by a palpable sense of dread.

​

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Characters:

Bangchan: Best friends with you (as far as you know)



View attachment 151655Jungwon: Has a crush on you and you know.



View attachment 151654Y/N: as you.

Chapter 1:​

The smell of damp pine and old iron always reminded Y/N of the lakeside cabin. It was supposed to be a relaxing getaway with her best friend, Bang Chan, and his younger acquaintance, Jungwon. But the cabin, inherited by Chan just a month ago, felt less like a vacation spot and more like a cage.
Chan was perfect. Too perfect. He had been Y/N’s best friend for years, attentive, protective, and charming. Yet, lately, his smiles didn't reach his eyes, and his laugh felt practiced.
"You look tense,"
Chan said, placing a glass of water on the table. His gaze was steady, perhaps too steady, as he watched her every move. The silence in the room was heavy, filled only by the crackle of the fireplace.
Across the room,
Jungwon
sat huddled in an armchair. He had been unusually quiet since they arrived. Earlier that day, he had cornered Y/N in the hallway, his voice a frantic whisper as he spoke about hearing footsteps in the attic when everyone was accounted for. He had always been open about his feelings for
Y/N
, but now his affection was overshadowed by a palpable sense of dread.

​

my bad here is the pic of Jungwon and Y/N

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

JUNGWON HAS A CRUSH ON ME FINIJFNIDF *faints*

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

JUNGWON HAS A CRUSH ON ME FINIJFNIDF *faints*

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Chapter 2:
"I found something,"
Jungwon
whispered later that evening, catching Y/N alone by the window. He held out a small, tarnished key. "It was tucked behind the wallpaper in my room. There’s a door in the cellar that matches this, but
Chan told me it was just a storage closet we shouldn't bother with."
The mystery of the cabin deepened as the night progressed.
Y/N felt caught between the two men: the lifelong friend who seemed to be hiding a darker side, and the admirer who claimed the house itself was turning against them.
"
Jungwon
is just letting his imagination run wild,"
Chan said, appearing suddenly behind them. He placed a hand on the wall, effectively blocking the path back to the living room. "This place is old, it makes noises. You should trust me, Y/N. Haven't I always looked out for you?"​

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Chapter 3:
As a storm began to howl outside, the power flickered and died. In the dim glow of a flashlight,
Y/N
stumbled upon
Chan
’s leather-bound notebook left open. It wasn't filled with sketches or memories, but with detailed observations of her own habits, notes on her favorite things, and a map of the woods with certain spots marked in red.
The realization that her best friend’s devotion had crossed into obsession was as chilling as the cold wind seeping through the floorboards.
"We have to go,"
Jungwon
urged, finding her in the dark. He grabbed her hand, his own shaking. "The boat is still at the dock. If we leave now, we can make it to the main road."​

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Chapter 4:
Jungwon tried to talk Y/N out of staying here but Y/N wouldn't listen. "What is wrong with you?"Why do you want to leave?" Jungwon hesitated but then finally spoke up "Chan isn't who you think he is."
There was a long silence. "What do you mean?" Y/N said with her voice quivered.
"I found something in the cellar that I had a key to." said Jungwon scared.
"I-I don't know if I was just imagining it or not but I swear I saw Chan with someone." Jungwon continued
" Th-Then it was just your imagination, because why could Chan do that?" Y/N asked almost in tears.
Jungwon started speaking " I don't know, but if it was real... then we need to go NOW.
Y/N started to believe him. So Jungwon and Y/N went to the dock to get on the boat but as soon as Y/N got in the boat Chan appeared behind Jungwon still on the dock.
​

 

[˖⋆ 𝒮𝔞𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢ꫂ᭪݁ ⋆˖]

Ts tuff and ofc wonnie is scared of chan

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Ts tuff and ofc wonnie is scared of chan

Thank you pookie and of course he is scared. Just wait until what happens next...................

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

Chapter 4:
Jungwon tried to talk Y/N out of staying here but Y/N wouldn't listen. "What is wrong with you?"Why do you want to leave?" Jungwon hesitated but then finally spoke up "Chan isn't who you think he is."
There was a long silence. "What do you mean?" Y/N said with her voice quivered.
"I found something in the cellar that I had a key to." said Jungwon scared.
"I-I don't know if I was just imagining it or not but I swear I saw Chan with someone." Jungwon continued
" Th-Then it was just your imagination, because why could Chan do that?" Y/N asked almost in tears.
Jungwon started speaking " I don't know, but if it was real... then we need to go NOW.
Y/N started to believe him. So Jungwon and Y/N went to the dock to get on the boat but as soon as Y/N got in the boat Chan appeared behind Jungwon still on the dock.
​

My poor Wonnie

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

My poor Wonnie

We never knoooowwww!

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

We never knoooowwww!

My poor wonnieeee whaaaaaa

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

My poor wonnieeee whaaaaaa

I MEAN MAYBE SOMETHING HAPPENS TO CHAN But what do I know right? I only create and write the story -wink wink-

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

I MEAN MAYBE SOMETHING HAPPENS TO CHAN But what do I know right? I only create and write the story -wink wink-

BUT MY WONNIEEEE

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

BUT MY WONNIEEEE

once agian -WINK WINK-

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

once agian -WINK WINK-

I LOVE MY WONNIE AND WON’T LET ANYTHING OUR ANYONE HURT HIM GRRR

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Chapter 5:
Y/N tried to warn him but it was to late.
Jungwon fell the sharp breaths of Chan on his neck. He froze. Jungwon quickly cuts the rope and kicks the boat to let you drift away.
You scream and scream until you can't breath.
Jungwon runs away Chan still looking at you. Not mad, not sad, just disappointed.
But it was a look you have never seen before.
Chan soon turned around and then chased after Jungwon, but it was a that moment that you realized
Chan had something sharp in his hand.​

 

[🍓Yunberry🍓]

Chapter 5:
Y/N tried to warn him but it was to late.
Jungwon fell the sharp breaths of Chan on his neck. He froze. Jungwon quickly cuts the rope and kicks the boat to let you drift away.
You scream and scream until you can't breath.
Jungwon runs away Chan still looking at you. Not mad, not sad, just disappointed.
But it was a look you have never seen before.
Chan soon turned around and then chased after Jungwon, but it was a that moment that you realized
Chan had something sharp in his hand.​

MY WONNIEEEEE NOOOO

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

MY WONNIEEEEE NOOOO

yeah. I am still thinking up what to do next ngl

 

[❤🎀𝕂𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝟙𝟚𝟙𝟚🎀❤]

Chapter 6:
The roar of the rushing water drowned out your own voice. You were drifting, the wooden boat jolting over small waves, but your eyes were locked on the shoreline, frozen in horror.
Jungwon was running, his breathing ragged, but he was losing speed. Chan was moving with a terrifying, calm deliberate stride, the sharp object in his hand catching the last rays of the setting sun—a knife, or perhaps just a jagged piece of metal. But the way he held it, casual yet precise, was far more terrifying than if he had been sprinting.
“JUNGWON!” You finally screamed his name, your voice cracking, tears blurring your vision.​