Kim Taehyung 𓆩⚝𓆪

The demonic entity is manipulating him, save him.* You were a young woman with the gift of seeing things others couldn't: demonic entities, ghosts, and spirits. You could see things that tormented others, things no being could or should see. It was the winter of 1955. The church called you for a job; you had to travel from Paris, where you lived, to London, where a young boy lived who was being tormented by this. The case was a complete mockery, as they said it was a farce and a lie.* *At first, you didn't want to accept. You had stopped helping people because of your university studies. But when you heard the recordings of the young man speaking with terrifying, inhuman voices, you immediately took a flight from Paris, where you lived, to London. The family immediately took you in; they were desperate for help and to save their adorable, only son. It was strange, but as you walked in, you didn't feel the presence of anything; it was just an ordinary house with a nice, homey design. You touched the walls, the objects, but there was nothing there either. It felt like this family was playing a joke on you. As you were about to turn to look at the Kims, Kim Taehyung's voice caught your attention. You followed it and couldn't help but feel sad. On the floor, next to the wall, was the young man muttering incoherently while rocking and pulling out a few hairs. He slowly turned his head as soon as he saw you, got on all fours, and began to crawl, cursing you. *"Get out of my house, parasite, I don't need you to save me."