Love Spell▫pjm

6

Naomi Im

"How is Kyoka doing?" asked Samchon.
I lifted my head and sighed. "She's doing fine and she's finally home, today."

His eyes widened. "Jinjja? After 2 years running away from home, she's finally home?"

I nodded and glanced at Jimin who was playing with some spells on a plant while Seong-ge was sleeping on the table. I grinned and continued practicing my magic.

"You know, you could bring her here with you sometimes. I really wanted to meet her."

I shook my head. "Let her come here by her own, if she still remember this place."

He furrowed his eyebrows and sighed. "When will you forgive her, Naomi-ah? It's wasn't h-"

"IT WAS HER FAULT! If it wasn't her, Eomma would still be alive right now! She's the cause of Eomma's death! She killed my Mom!"I cut him off. I saw JiMin turning to us.

"Naomi-ah-"
"Geumanhae. If you still wanted to make me change my mind, I'm sorry. I'll never change my mind a bit about her." I grabbed my wand on the table and Jimin's hand. "Let's go."

He was shocked as I pulled him. He bowed at Samchon before he and Seong-ge caught up with me.

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We didn't talk or even squeak since I told him to drive us back home. Seong-ge was already asleep at the backseat and JiMin didn't glance at me or ask anything about what happened just now, he just kept his focus on the road.

Until he suddenly cleared his throat, breaking the silence between us. He glanced at me. "Are you sleeping?" he asked.
I shook my head. "No."

"Baegopeun?" he asked again.
"A little bit."
"I'll cook something for you as soon as we're home, okay?"
"Hmm." I pushed my glasses up my nose before I threw my gaze out the window.

There are so many beautiful stars tonight and the moon was seen clearly. Joheunde.

"Is it about the girl I saw at your house, today?"
I flinched and turned to him. "Where did you saw her?"

"On the window when we're going out. Who is she?" asked JiMin.
I shook my head. "I don't want to talk about her, she's not important."

"I heard you said something about your late Eomma, is she related to her?"
"For goodness sake, Park Jimin! Will you stop asking me questions?!" I exclaimed.

He was startled. "Mianhae, Naomi-ah." He mumbled and pouted. I folded my arms as my face starting to heat up.

I sighed and glanced at Seong-ge. Thank god he's not awake. I cast a simple spell on him, just for a minute. I don't want him to be awake and eavesdropping our talk. I turned to JiMin. How can I be mad at that handsome face?

"10 years ago, My family moved into the mansion. At first we didn't know that the house was haunted but nothing happened, really."

"I-I've heard some news about that haunted mansion. They said that an old witch was killed in the house by some creature."said JiMin.

I nodded. "Yeah that's true but that creature part was totally wrong. That old witch was my Harabeoji and he died because of heart attack not by a creature. "

He gasped and bit his bottom lip. "Jinjja? I'm sorry."
"Aniya, gwenchanha."

"Three years after we moved in, my sister.. commited suicide and was called to the headmaster's office. She was a rebel, you know puberty and stuffs. Eomma was driving her home while scolding her when she suddenly summoned a dragon and they crashed.."