Chapter One

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Halloween seemed to be one of the best times of year around the usually boring neighborhood, people would usually try and go up and inside the old 'creepy' house at the end of the street. Which, the certain male who happened to live inside of it found humorous. Kids would enter, he'd make the house seem as creepy as he could and add in a scare or two without having to actually go and face them. Which almost always resulted in them sprinting out of the house like they witnessed a murder.

It was usually quiet, though, as most were too afraid to approach the house in the first place. The general aura it had freaked out most people. Especially one of the few visitors the residence had on Halloween this year.

The relatively short male that lived within this 'haunted' house was currently upstairs, the downstairs area already completely rigged with jump scares and all that good stuff as he wrote down the Halloween ritual he was performing this year. Witchcraft had been introduced to him at a young age, and he likes to think of it as one of his 'abilities', as he had a lot of unusual things about him he tends to put within that same category.

The current, and most likely last visitor of the night was downstairs with everything, already practically shaking before anything had happened. He was a generally loud yet easily scared boy, only there on a dare. The pale witch looked up, sensing someone in the house and getting up. He walked over to the staircase, peeking out from behind the corner to watch what was happening. The boy seemed to physically glow, light being produced from his hands. The other male watched carefully as the stranger moved into the living room, and he quietly tiptoed down the stairs and quickly made his way into the kitchen hiding behind the wall for a few seconds. The taller kept looking around cautiously, pretty much prepared to attack anyone or anything that moved. The smaller male peaked out a bit, having to bite his lip in case his breathing got too loud.

"This is terrible," The visitor mumbled to himself, shaking a bit. "Namjoon's terrible."

"Dare." The other whispered under his breath, rolling his eyes slightly. He's heard that one way too many times.

"Who said that!?" The other shouted, his head snapping towards the smaller, and his own body glowed even brighter, making is seem as if the lights were on. The pale boy turned away quickly before he was able to be visible, holding his breath. The taller of the two heard the footsteps, freezing up.

"Are you a witch too?" The boy's voice was deep, but seemed super quiet at that. He remained behind the wall, not really expecting to speak at this point.

"Wh-What...?" The visitor said quietly, looking around more. He quickly took out his phone, calling someone and holding the phone to his ear. "Namjoon, how long do I need to stay in here? My dad will get mad..."

The shorter snapped, causing the reception in the house to turn off and the phone call to end before whoever the Namjoon guy he was talking to could fully answer. "You can make light."

"I was born like that..." The boy mumbled quietly.

"I'm in the kitchen."

"Because I know my way around this house."

"Behind you, with the broom next to the entrance." The taller boy spun around, seeing the door the other was talking about, then cautiously walked into the room. The shorter kept quiet until the other male had noticed him, not wanting to scare him by saying anything. The glowing boy saw the other, not daring to get any closer. "Min Yoongi."

"Jung Hoseok..."

"This is weird I've never actually spoken to someone that comes in here." Yoongi mumbled, rubbing his neck a bit.

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