detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓

27. Ghost

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Waking up, I felt someone's arms across my waist, pulling me even more closer to him as I began to shoot my eyes wide, I just realise... I slept with Wonjin last night, waitㅡ I SLEPT WITH WONJIN LAST NIGHT!?!?

With that, I didn't even pay attention to what was behind me as kicked myself out of the thick mattress, my butt landing on the ground making a loud thud before pecking to see Wonjin still fast asleep and it was still 3 am.

Sighing down in relief, I ran my fingers through my hair before getting up and fixed the blanket on top of Wonjin before making my way out of the room to drink some water downstairs. Opening the fridge, I immediately gulped down a bottle of water.

After that, I first decided to check Yubin on his room. So as I thought, the poor little sweet heart was still fast asleep while hugging his duck plushie. I smiled before closing the door and went back to my room.

But how am I supposed to sleep now when I have this 5'8" mother fucker on top of my bed? I can't just kick him off, he seems to fast asleep and I would feel guilty if I did.

Sighing down in defeat, I slapped my face trying to maintain my coolness before slowly scooting on my side of the bed. Of course I'm sleeping here, this is my bed. And if there's someone who has to leave and that should be him! Final and period!

Turning around, I faced the other side as he faced my back. He looks too pretty when he sleep I might have troubles to go slumber so... Imma keep my distance a little too far.

"why are you so far?" my eyes widened at the question as I didn't dare to even look back. How is he awake?! Is he a sorcerer or something?! "come here..." he said with his sleepy voice, fist clutching against my shirt as he tried pulling me with his weak arms.

"sleep on your own! You're no longer a kid!" I scolded, yet sleepy Mister only whined in response as he continues to clutch against my shirt before I heard my bedroom door open and shut close, seems like Yubin would do.

"Noona!" a sudden sleepy shout was heared before I felt someone jumping over the bed, between both Wonjin and I, immediately having his arms around me in no time before keeping himself close to mine as if his life depends on it. "can I sleep here? I feel like there's something on my room," he said.

With that, I raised my brows in confusion.

"what do you mean there's something in your room?" I asked, screeching my brows as I got up and turn around to face him.

"I don't know, I'm not going back in there" he cried, fake yet sounded like he's not even lying. More confusion onto me. "I told you ghost exist, just believe me already" he whined, burying himself against my bed.

"Yubin go back to your room~" Wonjin sleepily said, weakly hitting Yubin's arms.

"hyung~" and here goes my brother, hugging him as they ended up cuddling each other instead and some few seconds later, they both also fell asleep. I just shook my head before pulling out the blanket off above me and leave the two inside to check Yubin's room.

"this kid, I told him he shouldn't have watch that clown movie alone!" I scolded him onto myself and soon got out of my room and was about to turn my way to walk towards Yubin's room when I heared something unusual.

Footsteps.

I stopped on my feet, I didn't had yet completely close the door of my room and seemed like the footsteps were now heading downstairs, also I noticed that Yubin's room isn't even that close and seemed like someone just got out from the inside.

Trying to calm myself, I took a deep breath before inserting my hand inside my door and switch the lock on before finally closing the door, locked with the key on my pocket.

I have no idea who could it be, I just know it's no ghost. It's not like I don't believe in such things, It's just very unusual to have ghost inside this house when infact we already lived here for almost 2 years and nothing paranormal event seemed to take place.

Walking towards the small hallway, I finally reached the stairs, no one was there and seemed like the person already got downstairs. Quietly, I took step forward and was about to walk downstairs when all of a sudden...

Click.

I felt a cold gun against the side of my head.

"I told you to stay out of business," the voice spoke, and so it was confirm. Voices can never fool me. "I'm not even playing games anymore, Y/n" he added, triggering the gun, making my ear clenched a bit upon the sound.

"any last words?" he asked, I looked up in particularly nowhere, anger rouse through my veins as I clenched my fist onto the hem of my shirt.

"you're dead, Woojun" those were the last words that had left my words before swiftly turning around to kick Woojun on the side of his face, making him let go of the gun which dropped soundedly on the floor while him, he fell... rolling off the stairs and reach the first floor of the house. I'm done with this shit.

The house was still dark, but I can literally see how he struggles to stand up as I bent down and took the gun before drawing off it's bullets, just incase. I don't want to get shot either.

I was about to walk downstairs but before I could even, he had already broken out the window, leaving the glass shattered into pieces as the curtains were even ripped apart.

Ranning, I reach the window and saw him entering and drove a car away. Does that mean... "leave him alone, you don't want to get involve inside this family's problematic nature, wouldn't you?". "I think there's a ghost inside our house," the ghost Yubin was stating a few days ago was actually Woojun.

That message, I got that message after sending Wonjin home, and at the same day that night Yubin also told me that there was a ghost inside our house since he felt like he wasn't alone.

All realisation started to creep to me before I ran my way upstairs, keeping the gun with me as I hurriedly open the door of my room with the keys and when I didㅡ Yubin wasn't there anymore... He's not alone.

My heart started to beat more faster as I saw the window slide was now open, Wonjin was still laying on the bed and seemed to be still fast asleep. Rushing to him, I called him out few times but he seemed to be deep in his slumber, I even took his body on my arms but nothing worked... until I noticed something on his neck, it seemed like he just injected by something.

Tears immediately stroke down my eyes, my mind couldn't keep up but to think about my brother, never in his life had he ever keep himself distance from me, he would always call my name out of nowhere everytime he's scared and now thinking about him being taken by some random assholes digged more fear inside my chest.

"yah! Ham Wonjin wake up!" I cried, breaking down both mentally and physically as I couldn't get my thoughts away from the both of them. Until my eyes darted on my phone, wiping my tears, I immediately took it above my side table, hands shaking as tapped the contact icon and look for my uncle's phone number.

Gladly, he had picked up immediately.

"uncle? Yubin... someone took him,"

I cried, and probably... this would be the second time I would be able to cry like this. I've been acting strong for years, my weakness was them.