4• The Ouija Board Debacle

                                    

                                          
Authors pov 
The eight of them sat in a wide circle, the Ouija board between them, under the dim glow of a single flickering bulb. The atmosphere was thick with apprehension as they prepared to use the board in hopes of solving the mansion's mystery.
Jungkook took charge, his fingers hovering over the planchette. "Alright, let's start. I'll ask the first question."
He placed his fingers on the planchette, his expression serious. "Are we all going to die?"
The planchette slid quickly to "YES," causing everyone to tense up.
"Oh great, just what we needed," Yoongi muttered, his face expressionless.
Jin, trying to keep calm, asked, "Who will die first? Jimin or Namjoon?"
The planchette moved and pointed directly at Namjoon. Namjoon's eyes widened in terror as he collapsed dramatically, fainting once more.
"Not again!" Taehyung shouted,  to his twin brother's side.
"Okay, we get it. Let's try to focus," Hoseok said, trying to suppress his growing anxiety.
Taehyung, trying to lighten the mood, asked, "Does anyone here have a crush on anyone else?"
The planchette hesitated before pointing to "NO," which drew some relieved chuckles.
"Good, at least our love lives are safe," Jin said, trying to stay positive.
Jungkook then asked, "Will we find a way out of this house?"
The planchette pointed to "YES," which was a slight relief, though not enough to ease the tension.
Jimin, looking around nervously, asked, "How many clues are hidden in this house?"
The planchette spelled out "FOUR." The group exchanged glances, considering it a decent lead.
Yoongi, with a smirk, decided to ask a question. "Is this all just a joke?"
The planchette pointed to "YES," which made Yoongi's smirk widen. 
"Seriously?" Jungkook muttered. "If this is a joke, it's the worst one ever."
Suddenly, the lights flickered wildly, and a chilling breeze swept through the room. The group huddled together, their previous amusement forgotten.
Tae, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up with unnatural, jerky movements. His eyes were glazed over, and he had a strange, seductive smile on his face. He licked his lips and walked towards Namjoon, who was still unconscious on the floor.
"Tae?" Taehyung called out, alarmed. "What are you-"
Before anyone could react, Tae straddled Namjoon and began dancing provocatively, his movements smooth and sensual. He gave Namjoon a full-blown lap dance, complete with exaggerated hip thrusts and loud, sultry moans.
Jungkook's eyes widened. "What the hell is going on?"
Yoongi, watching the spectacle with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, sighed. "We didn't release a ghost. We released a succubus."
Namjoon's eyes fluttered open, but he was greeted with the sight of Tae or taehyung he didn't know, on top of him, gyrating and moaning loudly. Namjoon's blurry vision couldn't process the scene, and he fainted again, collapsing to the floor.
The rest of the group burst into uncontrollable laughter. Hoseok was on the floor, clutching his stomach as he laughed, while Jimin and Jungkook joined in, their laughter echoing through the mansion.
Taehyung, looking at his twin brother's reaction with a mix of embarrassment and resignation, muttered to himself, "We are going nowhere."
The room was filled with a chaotic mix of laughter and disbelief, the group's fear momentarily forgotten as they dealt with the absurdity of the situation. Yoongi, still standing, facepalmed in frustration, his earlier bravado completely vanished.