The Bond: Seokjin

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A Happy New year For all...

Sad Chapter 

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I presume; He's bewildered and delighted at the same time.

I nodded to his question; He flips floating everywhere in my room is petite; doesn't matter to me as long I'm with my pets Jjangue and my sugar glitter. I beam and satisfied. This ghost adds to my grant family. I cried inside of me because, I'm so fortunate that, this spirit constantly beside me. Suddenly, they're joyous reaction stop, after someone knocks toward the door. I unlocked the door and unveil Taehyung. He greets me with his cute boxy smile accompanying beside his adopted daughter Na Haeun. She's adorable and plump cheeks. I love Na Haeun pretty much; we have a connection that I can't describe. I attempt to carry her, yet, I was alarmed while Taehyung spoke. He immediately takes Na Hauem like, I'm going to kidnap her.

"I made you a breakfast Jinnie," he settled platters full of blueberry pancakes, boiled egg, orange juice, and vegetable salad. "Yoongi instructs, to eat this, you're getting slender." I playfully grin on him.

"I'm alright, I should consider more diet... You know many people responded... I'm a pig." I replied normally doesn't sound maltreated although deep inside, I admitted humiliating.

"Your not Hyung," Taehyung denied my statement and put the tray on my desk. " I cook them for you," He carried the baby on his wrist. "Na Hauem help me." I imperceptibly giggle and eat my breakfast while Taehyung leaves me, furthermore Na Hauem wave goodbye to me.

"She's cute..." I flinched at Kookie voice and turn my head to him. "I'm talking about the Baby." I laughed to his compliment to the child. There's something on Na Hauem still a mystery on me. I guess I had to scorn the bay and focus on my free time

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Kookie and I decided to have some fun at the park. Yoongi allowed me, he answered, I need a break or necessity have entertainment in my life. I'm not a prisoner who eternally at my room which I consider as my jail although, not similar to prison yet, the process of my living does the same if I gonna honest to my myself, criminals are more blessed than me because they commit a crime unlike me. I didn't do anything to live like this. I'm surprisingly happy, Kookie came to my life. He regularly gave me many compliments; that no one can provide even my workmates or Jimin including Jhope and Taehyung. I always encounter a gap from them, when we're in private although, in public. They show closeness towards me. I cannot blame; Jhope and Taehyung, if they do that. I'm just a mere... or shoulds I say worthless to this agency. I didn't understand, why Yoongi still keeping me despite many rumor against me. He was so kind and let me borrow his car which I cannot afford. My wage was so low even my smartphone is the cheaper one. Jimin was thoughtful and gave his old iPhone 5 and that's, I'm using right now. My life was so dreadful and also my career in life.

"Jinnie, the green light was on." My ghost warned and my thoughts pull out to the reality. I didn't realize Kookie beside me. I heeded his head shift on me. "Are you alright?" He glances on me with worry on his eyes. I rely on him; with smile merely nothing happens. I don't want to make him worry or sad about me, I should be thankful to God but I cannot remove the fact, I'm still lonely even though he or my pets around. What kind of life, I have?

We reach the park were Jimin and I first met, he gave me a new life as a model. After that light, I didn't retrieve anything from my past. I just remember there's a doctor asked for the hospital which I don't have the money nor anything. The doctor tries to harass me in exchange for his service, he gives me without asking my permission or anything. I try to run away from him, I run and run till my last breath ends. I walk on the busy street which I didn't recognize or familiar within. The best thing is Jimin come to help me and that's how my story begins. I really want to erase all my burden but I cant and cannot do it.

"Jinnie!! Come on!" The Ghost invites me, outside the car I saw him with a light on his background, he simply looks like an angel. An angel who thresholds my life to relieve and release to all my burden. I really should thank God for that, at least he never has forsaken me.

Kookie and I had a good time, I was so happy with him. The way he laughs; I felt it so familiar to me. I really see him. Kookie, who are you?

We make good time between me and him, I make a memory on him even though my memory didn't return as he made my day unforgettable. It just sad that, happy time was over, however, he always by side my side. I wish the happiness of our bond will never end.

I saw a couple necklace; I want to give this gift for my no. 1 fan, even though he's a ghost. I dig out my wallet as my faced slump down that my money cannot afford the beautiful couple necklace.

"What's wrong Jinnie?" I flinched on his question. I replied awkwardly toward him.

"Nothing, I just... look for something to buy." He glances to the display necklace and transparent himself to the model. A bunny smile paints to his lips, my heart thug at the same time happy because he lifts all my burden on my heart, the way he makes happy and makes felt that I'm not alone.

"Jinnie, you've don't have top buy e anything, being with you enough for me." I nodded slowly as I wipe my tears secretly essentially that he gave a warm heart from a ghost; I admire his warmth around me.

We decided to go home since dark clouds are coming to cover the blue skies. I rode back to my prison cell along with my pets though; I don't feel that way because I have him my fanatic Ghost. My phones ring,

"Hello, Yoongi,"

"I need you to come to the dorm," Yoongi responded, not same a cold type manager. A low dull voice one.

'Why?" I heard a deep groan breath before he releases his word that my whole world crumbles into pieces.

"Jjague is dead."

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