chapter 5

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¤"Its just an expression. Just don't come in unless there is a lot of blood or missing limbs.. okay?"¤

The new Kim Taehyung stepped inside his new home, he assumed he could call it his home

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The new Kim Taehyung stepped inside his new home, he assumed he could call it his home. It was nothing like the modern style of the other home. This was much more modest and down to earth and low-key giving off cute vibes.

All of the walls were painted a simple white and the floors were a light shade of brown wood. Little succulents dotted the hallways and window seals. very earthy home. The shoes were a little messy by the doorway something completely unexpected because he seemed like such a clean freak that liked to keep things how the 'should be.'

Namjoon dropped his bags by the door and locking it behind both of them. "I'll give you a tour" he grunted walking past Taehyung into the living room. 

He showed him into the kitchen and showed him the cabinet that he could eat from and the things he wasn't allowed to eat without permission. He did have a dead guys stomach and he wasn't sure what the boy could handle.

They walked through the living room. He realized this house didn't have a dining room. "This is my room you can go in when I'm in there, but never without me in there" Taehyung nodded his head.

"And this is the office... you are absolutely not allowed to come in here unless you think you are dying" he gave the boy a deadly serious stare.

"But am I not already half dead?" he asked raising his eyebrows giving back the same serious expression.

Namjoon looked at his creature with a look of disbelief, but then realized the thing was serious broke out into a grin and laughed at him.

"Its just an expression. Just don't come in unless there is a lot of blood or missing limbs.. okay?" The creature nodded but refused to laugh at himself.

He felt a bitter feeling fill his tummy. He felt as if he was being made fun of for being made and it was completely against his will. He didn't ask to be made and here he was getting told not to do things until he was dying.

"And this is your room" he said opening the door to the boys new room. He didn't decorate it or anything because it would just become cluttered and unorganized. He did fill the closet with clothes that would fit him. He did know the creatures measurements and all but because he was creating him he just forgot them when he left to the retreat and that was why he gave him his clothes. 

He grabbed the creatures elbow pulling him back into the living room telling him that they would make rules. They sat on the white fluffy couch with way more pillows on the couch than necessary.

"I have to ask this before we ask, but can you read?" He asked the creature. 

Of course he had no idea, but he did know what he was talking about so he stuttered out a "I think"

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