Clear eyes (Chenji)

Who is this?

I open my eyes to the cold air breezing at my face, the sunshine cracking through the blinds. Another morning i wish to pass.

"Jisung did you wake up from hell or what the fuck happened man?" My friend Jeno asks.

I turn to him and frown "the fuck you mean?"

"Bro you look like shit" Mark said

I put my hand on my heart acting offended

"I slept more than 8 hours thank you" i roll my eyes.

Although i have friends, life feels boring and mean, yet i still choose to stand with it.

"For the last time Mark. I'm not going to a stupid haunted house with you!"

"C'mon.. Jeno is too much of a scaredy-cat and you're the only one that would go with me" Mark pouted

I rolled my eyes and after some thinking I accepted. What's the worst that could happen..?

He grabbed my arm and dragged me outside to the buses. As we wait for the bus i start feeling nervous for no reason. It's just a haunted house, why am i out of nowhere anxious about it?? Ghosts don't even exist so what's there to be scared about?

"Let's go!!! We are here!" Mark yelled

It took us 3. Whole. Hours. To get to here. And there we are, standing in front of an old looking suburban house. The grass hugs the walls and reaching the roof. The windows dusted and dirty, the door's paint coming off. The path way is covered by many plants.

It's beautiful in a way, it looks peaceful and honestly i'd live here.. if it weren't for the creepy vibe it gave off.

As Mark trier opening the door, which didn't work cause it was locked. I was looking through the windows and kind of saw the inside, though it was hard to see as the sunset was shining the windows and so the windows were reflecting.

"God damnit, of course it will be locked here. Let's try to backyard" Mark said while i followed him soon after

We walked through the side of the house, cobwebs on the grown out plants, the bushes hitting us the whole way. As we got to the yard, we saw a pool that looked like if you went in it, it would instantly poison you.

"Oh my god! It's opened" Mark said

I look at the backyard door and it is in fact opened. Why was it opened..?

Soon we stepped inside, it felt way colder than outside. There was so much dust, some things were on the ground, flipped over and just laying and some things organized and looked untouched for years, damn even decades.

"Holy shit. Look. These are newspapers from the damn 1900s" Mark gave them to me. I stare at it, fascinated. I wonder what happened here and why was this house just left here..?

"I'll check upstairs." I said

I start walking to the hall and go my way up the stairs, it immediately gave off eerie vibes and i despised it. The stairs were awfully creaky as well.

As i got to the second floor i saw only one door was closed, others were opened. It felt like i was in a horror movie, the thrill i got from it spooked me out. I went through the rooms that had It's doors opened. The rooms felt so organized as if the people just vanished and didn't have time to take their stuff.

As i was looking around my body freezes. I heard a shuffle from the room next to me. Exactly the room where the door is closed. I feel my heartbeat near my ears, my breathing keeps stopping for some time. Is someone in there?

I get out the room quietly, at this point I wish i was Jeno and didn't go. Cause i feel scared shitless. I decided to walk near the door and i hear footsteps

"Mark..? Are you in that room?" I ask, putting my hear near the door

Soon the footsteps stop. And so does my heart, cause what the fuck. My mind and body freezes, i step a tad bit away from the door, i have no idea whether to run or not. But before i get to answer my own question the door opens.

"Who is this?"