Jimin layed down in his bed. Well it wasn't really his bed, but he was renting it out. He was staying at a hotel. His work had sent him on a trip and this was the best accomodations they could find for him.
The hotel was a bit old, but that only gave it character. Whoever owned it was good at keeping the place up, so he didn't mind at all.
That is, not until night three.
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