There is a legend of a hauted house in Busan. The legend says that sometimes, people can hear beautiful piano playing and some people have claimed to see a young girl standing at the balcony. Back facing them.
A teenaged boy name Park Jimin...
{Y/n's pov} It was a weekend today so i decided to go visit my grandpa that lives right across the street from me. I changed into some casual clothes, put on a bit of makeup and left my house.
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I was walking down the streets when this group of girls approached me and said "Are you Mr Kim's grandaugther?" I was a bit taken back by that question but replied with a small nod. "OMG!You are so pretty~" "Uh...thanks?" I replied, unsure how to react to the sudden compliment. The girls then walked away. 'What' I was confused but shrugged it off and walked to my grandfathers house. I knocked on the door and it slowly opened to reveal my grandpa sitting in a wheelchair smilling at me. "Grandpaa~" I said and i hugged him and entered the house. My grandpa is quite popular in our little village as he is very wise and helps anyone with problems. "Princess, would you mind helping me to garden today?" He asked while opening the backyard door. I nodded in delight and ran out the backyard door and to the garden. I was planting some weeds -not the drugs- when he suddenly said "I told everyone in town about you...." I turned to face him. Shocked. "Don't worry, i told them you have come here to visit me before going back to seoul. And they do not know that you are the....'ghost'". I just stood there. Shook. Grandpa explained that he wanted me to live a normal life instead of hiding in the house all the time. I had no choice but to follow. For starters, i will have to follow grandpa to the market to 'shop' tommorrow. Oh.God........ To be continued.
