Coldness

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« I' cold, go home, there is nothing going on for several hours and i'm hungry ». Ken even not take more attention to his friend's lamentations. what with him ? For over one hour he is constantly complaining about everything. Sometimes mosquitoes, sometimes the wind, sometimes the akward position ans now it's cold and hunger. How many times they came to hide in this place for ghost hunting being children ? Millions of time. So why does he complains now ? ​Sure they have grown up since the time but they haven't changed that much. « Shut up someone can hear us » « Ken we're not so close to this house to be hear and by the way THERE IS NO ONE, I'M LEAVING » shout Hakyeon to mark his words. He then stand up and ignore the « chutttttttttttttttttttt » of his firend. He rolls his eyes and patted his jean in order to remove dust. Hakyeon takes his bag and prepare himself to shamelessly abandon his friend. He turn and begin to walk. But after a few steps he stopped short. Something was wrong. He felt it. He could sniff it. A cold, A LARGE COLD icing his heart. In fact, it's his body that was cold ans stoic. He had the thrill. He need to go away but his legs not carried him anymore. « We need to run » phink Hakyeon. OH HE DOESN'T LIKE THIS FEELING. But his body no longer responds to him. His body turn around. Noooooo I DON'T WANT TO. But nothing works. His body betrayed him and he sees himself again facing the house. with the presence of full moon the house was illuminated and open in his visual field. Then he saw them.

First Hakyeon rubbed his eyes, it's must be an hallucination because ghosts doesn't exist. But it may well rub his eyes, he still perceive these humans forms trying to head home. He saw six forms in total. All well and fine slender. he wasn't close enough to distinguish their faces. But one thing was for sure is that they were definitely there. he saw them as they waks with nobility. Hakyeon couldn't stop watching them, he doesn't even see ken's gestures to begged him to hide. Nothing, oh for anything he would miss this chance. He has only one desire, to approach them. He saw a silhouette open the house's door. Then he realized, it was a GIRL, a woman to be precise. Her face was illuminated by the moonlight and WAAAAAW she is really beautiful. Hakyeon began to detail the others persons present, and without realizing his eyes fell nose to nose on other pairs of cold eyes, dark eyes. « Those eyes........ this man.......» Hakyeon felt himself fall on the grass. His heart had stopped beating.



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