Third Person's POV
It was a cold night.
Every single one of them can barely sleep. They keep on thinking about the uncovered truths on what's happening to them.
Maybe their night would be sleepless.
Not Jaemin.
He needed a whole day to think, and tomorrow is that day. He thought of rainbows and unicorns, puffballs and cotton candies to make him fall asleep into wonderland.
He still have to break the codes with Minsoo and two of his friends who also have feelings for the girl he adores.
Jaemin was just sleeping peacefully on his bed when his throat tightened.
His eyebrows creased. His hands are beside his torso.
Who would be choking him?
He opened his eyes and he gasped when he saw Renjun above him.
He raised his hands to push him away.
But failed.
He can't move. He was paralyzed.
This Renjun looked so scary. The eyes were the same description Donghyuck described Chenle's in his night. Renjun's lips were bloody, too.
Everything in him was bloody.
Jaemin felt weird.
Yes, his throat hurts so much but the room was different.
It wasn't his room.
The place was dark and black smoke circled him and the other Renjun.
Jaemin was not too dumb to realize that he was dreaming.
He tried to talk, but still, nothing.
❝𝕿𝖗𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝖜𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖚𝖕.❞
Its voice was really telling him to wake up. It laughed at Jaemin's helplessness and slapped him.
Jaemin tried to touch his cheek but remembered he can't move.
The other Renjun snickered at Jaemin before disappearing.
Slowly, the smoke began to fade and his room is now apparent.
In exhaustion, Jaemin closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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