--Chapter Three--
Taehyungs POV

I slowly walked in the room to see if I could spot anything but there was nothing there. There was nothing broken in the apartment either. There were pictures of, looks like a family.

The dad, looking like he's ready to kill anyone who touches his family. The mom who looks so beautiful that she looks like an Angel. And lastly the son, just as beautiful as his mom and he has his dad's nose and jaw shape.

"They look happy..."

"I-I'm lost~" I voice came out of nowhere and I turned around seeing nothing there.

"Who's there?!" I shouted out and the voice only got closer and creepier.

"I-I'm lost~ I-its so dark here~" I backed away from the couch and looked everywhere in the dark room. "Help..."

"Stop messing with me!" I'm hoping it's just a prank and not really anything major. Like a ghost.

"H-help me please~" it got closer and I felt a cold chill going down my spin. I turned around to leave but it stood in front of me. "Help me please."

"Agh!" I jumped back and landed on the couch. "Aaaa! Ghost!" He looked looked around until he looked at me and I was so shocked. It was the boy from the picture. "G-get away from me!" He walked over closer to me.

"Please, help me....... Where at you?" He said and I looked at him confused. "Mister?" Mister? I'm not that old.

"Don't call me mister, I'm only 17." His eyes lit up and he jumped with joy.

"Really? I'm 17 too. My name is Jimin..... What's your name?" He looked my way but not at me. That's a little strange. "Em am I looking at you? I can't tell." Is he blind? I waved my hand in his face after getting up and walking to him.

"Yeah you are." He jumped a little and placed his hand in front of his heart. I saw his eyes. They were white. He must be a

Ghost

JiminieVTae😘