Jimin POV
Its Saturday morning—4 AM—and I'm analyzing the footage and voice recordings that I have collected over the week. My room was covered in articles and works. Pictures of Han (y/n), her father, and her cousin pop up everywhere.
I allowed no one in my room at anytime. I always kept the door locked and had the key on me at all times via necklace. I glug down the bitter coffee that already had begun its cool adventure.
Only in shorts and a tank top, I shiver slightly in the cool, early morning. Nothing makes any sense. I practically memorized (y/n)'s whole life. I got most personal information from dark sources and bribery. I know more details about her life than the heavens have.
I'm constantly thinking about Namjoon and his connection. I can't think of anything. I had contacted many psychics and specialists by email or phone calls and they didn't give me any help. They were all phonies. All of them, except one. I look over the printed email in frount of me with the latest specialist I had contacted.
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xxxx/8/31
7:30 AM
From: Park Jimin
To: Kim YoohyeonDear Ms.Kim,
I'm sure you are busy with research, talking with the clients, and contacting the dead, and I'm sorry for taking your time when you read this. I apologize in advance if my writing is not as formal as it should be, I don't do this often.
I have a friend, Namjoon, we have been close for most of our lives. But recently this school year, he started to act strange. He claims that he sees a girl named Han (Y/n). At first, my other friends and I thought it was a joke, but, he would've let it go by now. It's almost a month in now and he is still 'talking' with this lady.
Namjoon says that he shares his lunch with her by the low hanging tree everyday at school. But sometimes I would pass by it and would see an animal eat it's pickings of a sandwich. (I want to say that it was the sandwich that was given to her.)
Another thing during class, (y/n) sits by me in the last row, according to Namjoon. But I'm the only one in my row. I have collected evidence(and still collecting) that Namjoon is seeing things, that it's just some kind of an illusion.
But the more I collect, the more I know that it is not an illusion. Research has showed that 20 years ago, there was a house fire and three fatalities. The deaths consists of two high school students and one adult. Han (y/n), her cousin Min Yoongi, and her father, Han Daeho.
Below I have linked my notes of what I have so far(view only). I don't want to make this email too lengthy. Please contact me as soon as you can that fits with your own schedule. I may have left somethings out due to my fast typing. I can explain more or in a different way if you are confused.
Thank you for taking your time and reading this.
Sincerely,
Park Jimin
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xxxx/9/01
8:43 PM
From: Kim Yoohyeon
To: Park JiminDear Mr.Park,
Thank you for contacting me about your problem with your friend. Don't worry about your writing, it is a hundred times better than most emails I get from sorrowful children about their pets.
I read your notes and double checked your research. From what I can see you did a very thorough investigation. I do have a few questions though.
First, has Namjoon received any gifts that may have belonged to (y/n)? Sometimes a spirit may be attached to something that they were murdered with or with something they held dear when they were still alive. But I would suspect it could be the latter, since it was her father bounding her to the side of her bed with hand cuffs and then lighting the room on fire. There is no way a gift would be from that. Perhaps something that survived the fire?

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