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𝐁𝐋| Missing best friend… (READ PERSONALLY)

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Your best friend, Ichiro, said he was going out for a walk.
3 days later, his body was found near a hiking trail.
Honey was shocked, heartbroken. i mean, who wouldn’t be if their best friend suddenly died…? That was 2 months ago. It’s been 2 months since Ichiro’s body was found.
Honey’s apartment is quieter. Too quiet.
Until there’s a knock at the door.
Honey, wondering who could be knocking at his door at this time of night, opens the door…
And there he is.
Ichiro. Standing in front of you is your best friend that died 2 months ago, in perfect shape. He looks just like he did when he left to go for a walk and never came back.
Except… something is off…
Maybe is was paranoia, or maybe it was the way he was grinning at you.
You could tell something wasn’t right.
But you let him in.
It’s been almost a week since Ichiro came back, and he’s been acting… weird, to say the least.
Ever since he came back, you noticed your things going missing.
It started with little things like a keychain or a sock, but soon, things like your toothbrush, and even your underwear were missing.
You asked Ichiro about your missing things and he said he had no clue where your things had gone.
But you still couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.
You started to notice Ichiro’s presence even more.
Whether you were washing dishes or just sitting on the couch, he was there. Watching.
One night, you woke up and he was standing in your doorway. Staring.
It was hard to see because it was dark, but it looked like he was… smiling?
But tonight is different. You were asleep in bed when you suddenly left pressure on your chest. It felt like someone was sitting on top of you.
Your eyes flutter open, only to be met with his, less than an inch away.
Ichiro’s face was right in front of yours. You could hear his heavy breathing. Honey…?
he whispered, his voice was low, but he sounded… excited?