GHOST

01

Jin puffed out the smoke from his cigarette out in the balcony, brushing his hair back with a sigh. His hands resting on the black metal railing as he looked ahead, looking at the orange sky with its puffy clouds flying across. With another inhale of his cigarette he leaned against the railing of his balcony, squinting his eyes as the sun's light was hitting him.

He heard a sigh next to him, "I thougth I told you I don't like that smell."

Jin sighed and tapped on his cigarette letting the old ashes fall down taking another inhale and puffing out. "I thought I told you I could care less."

"Well as someone who is living with you-"

"you aren't living with me you are dead."

Jungkook sighs, pouting as he crossed his arms, "Well as someone who is living with you, I think it would be a kind act of decency to NOT smoke in this house."

Jin rolls his eyes as he puffs out another inhale of smoke, "Do you pay rent little lamb?"

"I used too." jungkook mumbled looking at the floor, pout still evident on his lips."Before I was killed that is."

"Well, in that case, I can smoke whenever I want to as this is my home now." Jin stood up from his bent-over position, still looking out at the sky that now holds different shades of blue.

"You only smoke when you are stressed," Jungkook informed moving himself to lean against Jin's back looking up at the sky. "Did you get a new case or?"

Jin sighs and shakes his head, "No, they fired one of my, men, again." Jin drops his cigarette putting it out by stepping on it. "But I was informed about getting a new case in a couple of weeks."

Jungkooks sighs and gets off Jin's back, "Finally! when you get a new case you are hardly home and that means I don't have to smell your nasty cigarettes."

Jin scolds and rolls his eyes over the youngers comment, "If you didn't like the smell then you could just leave."

"Oh I wish I was able too." Jungkook sighs, his eyes meeting Jin's as the older turned around.

"Oh, that's right," Jin says as he crossed his arms his back now leaning against the railing. "You can't leave."

"You know I think you like reminding me of my misery." Jungkook grumbled glaring at the older, "telling me that I'm dead and how I can't leave this house."

"Why can't you leave anyways?"

"like I've told you before." Jungkook sighs as he starts to speak, "I don't know why I can't leave, I just remember blacking out and I woke up in this house."

"How long did it take you to notice you were dead?"

"Rude of you to ask, do you think im that genuinely dumb?"

Jin nodded his head, "yes."

Jungkook huffed, "Not that long, maybe five seconds after waking up...because I leaned against the wall and fell down on the ground of the other side of the room."

"If I put salt around doors will that hurt you?" Jin asked as he stuffed his hands in his pockets of his pants, walking back inside the house."

"No! I'm not a demon!" Jungkook followed behind the older, in disbelief of Jin's question.

"Are you sure?" Sighing as Jin sat down on his couch in the living room, his arm spread out on the couch, raising his eyebrow towards the younger who blocked the view of the tv.

"Yes! I'm sure!"

Jin inspected the younger seeing the evident pout on his lips and his little glare his eyes gave him, his demeanor of his arms being crossed. "Yeah you probably aren't, your cute pout and cute big brown eyes don't scream demon."

"I'm twenty-four! I'm not cute!" Jungkook huffed stomping his foot against the floor, his arms uncrossing and going straight down as he stomped.

Jin looked at him, raising his eyebrow at him with is head tilting, "Not cute huh?" Jin chuckled and rested his head back on the couch, looking at the roof but not for long as he closed his eyes. "someone who isn't cute wouldn't stomp."

"Okay mister manly man." Jungkook's tone coming off mockingly as he walked closer to the older.

Jin chuckled opening his eyes, "it's a little late now isn't it, shouldn't you be sleeping little lamb?"

"I'm not little!" Jungkook glared, crossing his arms as he looked to the side, looking out the glass sliding doors that lead to the backyard. "And Im twenty-four! I don't have a bed time."

"Well now you do, go to bed kid." Jin sighs as he rubbed his face with his hands leaning forwards, elbows resting on his thighs.

"Hmph" Jungkook walked towards the hallway leading to the room both boys sleep in - Jungkook having his makeshift bed on the floor -

Jin, assuming Jungkook went to their shared bedroom sighs standing up and going to the hallway that leads to the front door. Grabbing his suit case that he tends to leave by the door, walking back to the living room and placing the suit case on the coffee table. Opening the case he takes out two beige files, one being labeled "case" and the other being labeled, "photos".

Opening both files he scatters the pictures and notes around the coffee table, after "organizing" them he looked to the side to look at the clock hanged on a wall. The clock reading 7:30 pm, "it not late at all, Jungkook went to bed so might as well get a lead on with this case."

With a sigh, Jin takes out his box of cigarettes and a lighter, lighting one up and attaching it to his lips grabbing one of the notes and photos reading and scamming the wounds the victim had.

Not noticing a twenty-four year old hiding behind the wall and peeking out, spying on him.