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Grief

"It must be them. No one else."

Yeontan, who was sitting beside me, got up, frustration etched in every corner of his face. "I don't believe you. My brother is innocent. Also, collecting money from kids? I don't understand why you behave like you own everything here!!"

"Isn't your brother Rich man Mr. Kim Taehyung that type?!", Jimin argued, annoyed.

"He BUYS things!! You just own them WITHOUT buying!!", Yeontan proclaimed.

"He also FORCES people-"

"Can you please stop, guys!", I interrupted them, exasperated. Why do they keep fighting?

Jimin and Yeontan both gave me a sheepish smile.

"Okay. Thank you, Jimin. I'll go now."

Jimin pouted at me. "Why are you leaving so early? It's been really long since I've seen you!"

"I'm really sorry Jimin... I'm not in a good mood right now. I am completely distressed about my parents... murder."

"Um... okay, I understand. Just remember... I'll help you anytime!", He said, giving me a reassuring smile, to which I returned a grateful smile. Yeontan was still grumpy.

We both left the house and turned to each other. "Okay, so I need to collect my thoughts right now... I'll go home."

"Are you sure you'll be fine, all alone?", Yeontan asked, concerned.

"Why?"

"There's ghosts and all..."

"Yeontan. You believe that shit?", I asked, in disbelief. It's totally dumb to worry about ghosts.

If they really are there, I'm ready to fight them off!! I'm gonna make sure they die twice!!

If they killed my parents... of course.

Also, I won't be thrown behind bars if I kill ghosts... That's a really good advantage.

Though killing them is impossible, as far as I know.

Yeontan was silent beside me, his orbs boring into mine. It showed a tint of amusement. Only then I realised that I was drowning in my thoughts, almost forgetting that he was beside me.

"What?", I asked.

"We live near a graveyard. Ghosts are obviously there! Here, they torture in the daytime too!! Fuck movies. They give all wrong information about ghosts."

I was surprised. "I think you are scared of being alone... Taehyung-ssi will be there. Don't worry."

"Hey I'm not scared of ghosts!! How can a person who is not scared of THE craziest amusement park rides be scared of non living things?!", Yeontan scoffed, while I could make out through his expression that he was clearly lying.

"Well, I've heard of a guy whose scared of LITERALLY nothing, and is THE BRAVEST, but is only scared of one thing...", I said, giving a pause to show the corner of my lips lifting up to a smirk.

"Microwaves."

"Microwaves? Oh why?", Yeontan asked, amused.

"Poor boy, he's scared it might blow up.", I said, shaking my head, feeling pitiful for him.

Yeontan muttered, which I almost couldn't make out, "Oh well, even I'm scared of them though..."

"What?", I asked, tilting my head sidewards, in amusement, pretending as if I couldn't hear what he said.

"I said, it's something really silly to be scared about-", He began, when I decided to play with him.

"BOOOOOOOOOM!!", I exclaimed, jumping, making Yeontan literally fall backwards, due to the shock. He glared at me, with a small pout.