Jaemin's POV:
"Jaemin!" I turned around, only to see Jm smiling and running towards me.
"Yes? How can I help you?" I asked politely
"Can you come with me for awhile? I need to carry some stuff but it's too heavy.." I turned towards Yeongju and told him to go have his break without me. And then, I followed Jm to some place to carry boxes.
"Jaemin ah, thank you so much for helping. I have asked so many people and only you responded. Thank you." She thanked me before handing me 2 gigantic boxes of shitz and I followed her down to a dark corridor.
"Jm-ssi, may I know where do I need to place these boxes?" I asked and looked around, there are only 2 empty closed classrooms here, it looks like the Kinka's hideout but a bit more dirty and old.
"Er.. You can put the boxes in this classroom." She said and I went in.
But after I have placed the box in the classroom--which looks more like a storeroom now that I have looked at it closely, she immediately close the door and locked it.
"Jm-ssi! What are you doing? Let me out!" I shouted as I banged the door, trying to open it.
"You can shout and scream as much as you want, but let me tell you this, no one is gonna come to this place because it's old, dirty and most importantly, haunted. Have fun staying with some ghosties here!" She laughed and her laughter went softer and softer.
"Jm-ssi! Please! Please let me go!" I begged
I'm someone who hates to be alone in a room, especially a dark and old room. You can say I'm a bit claustrophobic but I'm not. I just hates to be alone.
"Please let me go.." I banged the door for the last time before trying to find a switch to switch on the lights.
I finally found a switch but when I switched on, the lights were already flickering. This made me even more scared. I tried to find my phone but I can't find it, it's not with me. I went to the door and slide down, feeling helpless.
"Please.. Someone.. Open the door please.." I could feel my eyes getting watery as I think this would be my last day on earth. I won't be able to see Jimin Oppa anymore..
"Jimin.. Oppa.." I started crying as I remembered how we first met
"Jaemin ah, don't worry, Oppa will protect you. Just shout 'Jimin Oppa! Help me!' And Oppa will magically appear"
*Will it really work Oppa?* I thought about what Jimin said to me when we were young.
"Jimin Oppa.. Please help me.." I knocked on the door, hoping Jimin would come. But who am I kidding? Jimin's not a superhero, he won't be able to come here right?
As I waited and waited, the sun has already went down. I bet it's already 7pm and no one is in the school compound. It started to rain heavily and the cold wind was gushing into the classroom through the window panes.
"Oppa.. Please.. Help me.. Anyone.. Please.." I started sobbing loudly. All of a sudden, I heard someone or something groaning. A figure arise from the chairs at the back.
"Aish. So noisy!" That person or that thing shouted
"Ahh ghost!" I screamed and hid myself to the corner.
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His Adopted Sister | BTS (SLOW UPDATE)
FanfictionA BTS school life story, there will be smut(because I'm a really dirty minded Army), fluff and romance. Stay tune~ //in the process of editing some parts and rewriting some chapters//