bless me achoo ↺ lee haechan

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[ hyurin's first encounter with her ghost/ worthless imagination (for her) ]

half year ago...

being in middle school is so exhausting, i just got done doing projects with my classmates and never thought i'd go home this late.

what's good in the dark, silent, and cold streets?

plus, i am just a fresh highschooler, i'm just seventeen years old, what else could i do if somebody that's a burglar or a drunk person or a gangster, or even a rapist or killer, would get into my way back home, oh my god.

and there we go, i saw a group of guys chattering while grinning at a corner of a closed shop, a light from the shop dimming their jerksome faces.

oh god i think i'm turning another way, or i'll be getting into this guys.

but if i'd turn ways, i'd be walking for good hours long, what should i do?

do they look like they'll do something to me? yes, probably, but my mother said don't judge someone by how they look like, but she also said that stay away from suspicious people.

oh shoot it i think it's better to just.. fight them if they does something to me? no, i'm like as thin as a stick and delicate as a glass.

not until i sneezed that got all their attentions.

"oh bless you, miss." someone spoke from behind.

and they aren't looking at my direction so i traced their gazes, it's on beside me, i looked beside and there, a guy was also walking.

"hello." he said with a wide smile.

"what-" i looked back on the guys and they're now back in each businesses.

he put his arms around me resulting me to flinch that i almost flipped him.

"hey! you look cute but i'll hundred percent say no to you!" i whacked his face.

"aish, this bitch, i just saved you from those guys! they look like they're planning something on you! just thank me!" he yelled.

"oh really?" i hissed and rolled my eyes.

"yeah, it seems like they're gonna murder you cause you don't belong in this world."

i raised an eyebrow at him, "excuse me?"

"excuse you,"

"ugh! why were you there anyway? cause for what i've remebered, i was alone walking the street, are you somewhat a teleporter?" i asked.

"what? no! i don't know." he shrugged, "but at least i've saved your life." he walked pass me.

i made my way home safely, and was about to go to the bathroom but i heard my door being closed.

"oh holy crap, what the hell are you- why are you here? did you followed me??" i took the broom in my hand as a defense, just in case he does something.

"i feel like following you.." he said and sat on my bed.

"ya! only me and my mother are the ones who are allowed to touch my bed! now get your filthy ass off there or you would take the taste of my broom!" i swayed my broom in the air.

"oh no please don't do that, i know you won't understand me but, please let me stay?" he says.

"stay? do we even know each other?" i put a bitch face on.

"if i'll introduce myself, and you do the same, would you then let me stay?" he also put the bitchest face ever.

"NO. how the heck have you even got in here? don't you saw my mom downstairs? i'm sure if she did, she had probably murdered you." i put down my broom and opened my closet for clothes.

"well, i saw her, but she didn't saw me, so.." he shrugged with a smirk and laid all cozy in my bed.

"hey! are you even allowed? get out here you filthy ass bitch!" i kicked him out of the bed.

"i'd rather not, i'm getting all comfy, you should let me stay." he said even more confident.

"mooooommmm! there's a maniac in my room!!!"