7th sense.
halloween event, haunted house with @msumilo.
the haunted house adventure he had with gyeon miyoung is undoubtedly going to be a memorable moment of this year's thirty first of october, athough atlas just feels glad the terror's finally over ( jokes on him ). she left first, took off in the other direction as the toseong takes another route but just when he's about to walk away, one of the actors in the costume of a bloody-looking corpse clumsily runs out from the exit, begging atlas to replace him for twenty minutes as he desperately needs to take a dump.
the toseong considers this an extremely unprofessional move coming from the event planners, can't believe he actually got scared of one of these people earlier. furthermore, it sure as hell is going to be hilarious when someone walks out of the haunted house thinking back of their experience, asking themself wait, did batman just give them a jumpscare... ? but he's promised a beer afterwards and whatever, it's a long night. plus, atlas has some time left to kill before he has a new plan so he just goes with the flow.
it’s freezing in here, there are staffs guiding him through the fundamentals but nobody enjoys being alone in a dark corner with dangling heads and floating body parts above. he wonders how much an employee's paid for, considering this job requires a lot of courage, passion and actual dedication. why did he sign up in the first place? batman hides inside a coffin positioned to be leaning against the wall, bitterly nagging at himself when he finally spots the first unfortunate visitor through the cross-shaped hole carved on the casket top.
without hesitation, without much thinking, without an experience of being a scare actor, he kicks the coffin open with a loud BANG!, mimicking an earthquake’s effect, then jumps out of it like a fucking terrifying vampire king he is ( when in reality he's just a man with a bat mask, a batman ), arms thrown in the air and fingers curled like he's got the sharpest claws, ready to rip out the victim's throat as he yells into their face. “BOO——” and then a pause; a beat passes. even in the absence of light, even when the other looks like a whole different person, atlas would recognize him wherever he goes.
“fucking hoo.” he lowers his arms, the vigorous vampire king persona completely vanishes into thin air. “oh.” the male utters.
