I was walking in the house and saw a picture that was creepy. I looked away feeling uncomfortable. This was our rented house until our new one is done which is probably in 3 months. But the problem is we are living with two other people. Well its not a problem i like them its just something sad about them. I went upstairs and saw lots of rooms. I looked in one i smiled its big. "that's my room" i looked behind me. Shocked. It was the boy from the picture. They never told me that he was living here. "I'm min Yoongi, you must be y/n" he smiled making me more comfortable. I smiled back, well he is handsome. "yeah, you live here to?" I asked. He nodded going into the room. I followed and watched as he looked around. "yup, just came back from London. Ill be going back though" he said. "oh" it was quiet. He had grey hair , and all black with red diamonds on his shirt. He doesn't look creepy now. He looks normal. "oh follow me" he smiled. I ran behind him. We went up to the attic. It was another room here. "whats this" i asked. "i use to sleep up here when i was scared. " He said. It all looks pretty old. "Y/N WHERE ARE YOU" yelled my mom. "Oh c'mon my mom is calling" i said going down the stars. "oh no. Ill stay up here" he said closing the door. Strange.
I walked over to my parents and the two others and sat on the couch. "what were you doing. It seemed like you had fun" my dad asked. All of them smiled. "i was. Playing with Yoongi" i said. Then the two frowned. "Y-Yoongi?" The women asked. I nodded. "he's really nice, he even showed me his attic" i told them. I looked at both of them. "What, whats wrong?" I asked. "min Yoongi, died many years ago. He was our ancestor" the women said. "He was murdered"
