Dead II Yoonmin

36

Yoongi's pov.

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"That's her?" I ask as we come closer to an elegantly dressed woman near my tomb. She has shiny brown hair, bangs as well. She held something close to her as she spoke, words I couldn't yet pick up. A shiny purse in her hands matched her sweater, if one could call it that.

"I'm going to talk to her first Hyung, stay hidden."

I leave to hid behind a tombstone and watch from afar. Jihoon greeted her with a hug, she kissed his forehead. They stood in front of grave holding hands, he mouthed words to her. She nodded from time to time, not once looking surprise. I wonder if he's even gotten to mention me at all. As if my question is answered, she looks my way.

We make eye contact.

"Come on out of there you coward." She says so I do. I walk up to her and she watches me carefully. I stand a few feet from her, she looks neither shocked nor scared. She reaches out to cup my cheek.She scans my face as she rubs my cheek with her soft  thumbs. "Even after death you follow me you bloody scoundrel." She smiles and pulled me in for a hug. She hold my head as she rubs the back of my head. Jihoon gets drawn into our hug.

"Noona." I say but it's muffled into her clothes. "Noona you're squishing me."

"I haven't seen you in two years and the last time I did you weren't breathing, you can hold on longer."

"One I'm still not breathing and two you might break something. I think Hobi broke a rib the other day."

She released me, finally. I proceed onto explain what Jihoon couldn't. She didn't seem one bit surprised though, as if what I told her was an everyday thing. 'The dead walk among the living? Oh yeah totally normal!' I swear that must be her brain right now.

"Great." She says once I've finished. "I want to meet the boy that took you in. I'd like to thank him for caring for your sorry ass."

"Um..." I rub the back of my hair. "I don't think that's a good idea. See I think he's-"

"I'll break one of your bones if you don't."

I groan. "I don't know..."

She reaches for my arm and pulls it out.

"Oh my god! Put it back! Put it back!" Jihoon screams in horror at the site. Chaerin pushes him so hard he's forced to turn around. I try to reach out for my arm but she pulls away. 

"How are you not scared?!" I yell as she wiggles it. I try reaching for it but she swings it towards me. "Hey!" She's hitting me with it! This woman is crazy!

"Call him!" 

"Why are you so eager to meet him! How are you not scared!? Oh my god!" 

"I'll call Jimin!" Jihoon perks up, his back still facing us. "Just stop! Noona return Hyung's arm please! This isn't what normal siblings do!" 

Chaerin scoffs and hands me my arm back. "We're not normal siblings, you know that Jihoon." 

Jihoon hands me the phone and I wait for Jimin to pick up. I quickly explain the situation to him, even tell him some of the abuse this woman has put me through and he agrees to meet with us. 

"A coffee shop by our house." I say when I hang up. I toss Jihoon back his phone and together we walk back. I stand besides Chaerin, she holds Jihoon's hand. She must have noticed my staring for she takes my hand in hers too. 

"Does wittle Min need big Min to hold his hand?" She jokes. She smiles sweetly, she still faces forward. I'd usually pull away but her touch brought me a sense of peace, something I've only felt with Jimin and my brother. And Holly, the original one that is. 

We arrived in front of a black car, I sat besides her in the front. 

"Noona who are these for?" Jihoon perks up. I look to the backseat, he hold up four gift bags. 

"Ones for you Hoonie, one for mama, and one for papa." 

"And the last one?" He reaches for the strand where a tag lied. "For Hyung...?"

Chaerin patted my shoulder and started the car. I indicate for Jihoon to put the bag down, he must have read that tag wrong...right? In the two years that I've been dead and in that graveyard I have never received gifts. I never even seen her go to my grave yet again I spent most of my time by the trees. 

Jimin sent us the address of the cafe, we arrived first. He said he was with Jennie on foot so it might take him a little to get there. We sat at a table, Jihoon excused himself leaving me with our sister. 

"Why did you bring me a gift? Why aren't you one bit surprised? Most people would have been shitting their pants." I narrow my eyes. With Jihoon gone I can confront her about anything. I wouldn't dare start anything too serious around him, she'd probably hit me with my own arm if I did. 

She smiled. "I don't know grim reaper, why do you think?" 

'Grim Reaper'

"How the hell do you know my nickname? Only the dead in the cemetery know that name."

She was about to answer when the ringing of our bell reached our ears. I turn around to find my little boyfriend in my sweater, he looks better in it than I do. Jennie follows behind him, her eyes explore her surrounding. My eyes stay focused on the beauty approaching us, a stupid smile on my face. 

"Would you look at that," Chaerin chuckles. "he brought your little girlfriend."

That smile falls.

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I'm soooo sorry for such a late update! I'll try to upload one really soon to make up for it.

Hope  you enjoyed!

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