Chapter twelve

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He's all about timing. 

The first thing that he got used to- well since he was assigned with this role. And he really hated it when things became delay. And he really wanted to get done with his work so he could finally go to his apartment and hopefully get some nap.

He was sitting on the desk with his two legs dangling down. It wasn't much long since he heard a car being pulled up. With his over senses, he heard the footsteps marching towards the room after a couple of seconds, which seemed louder to his ears than they actually sounded. Along with it, he heard the chuckles of two boys, grasping the playful words they shared between them. Yet- he didn't feel weird for eavesdropping them, instead it cringed his soul out of him.

With the sound of the door being pushed open, his closed eyes opened to find two boys at the door, still laughing with each other and obviously not noticing his presence at all. 

" I really thought you have gone crazy Jimin " 

" But Taehyung said, you  have gone crazy right ? Not me "

" Do you even see how much unreasonable that is ? "

' Jungkook, you pathetic soul ', he watched them silently for a while and finally cleared his throat to get their attention when he no longer could bear to see them acting so flirty in front of his very own eyes. 

Being shocked by the interruption, Jungkook's and Jimin's heads turned to his direction after they closed the door behind them. " God Yoongi ", Jungkook breathed out in relief as his startled face calmed down a bit when he saw it was no one else but Yoongi and he threw the bag in his hand on the bed. " told you so many times not to appear out of nowhere. "

" Apparently I appear out of thin air not from nowhere ", he smirked, his eyes sliding to the spirit next to Jungkook, seeing how Jimin was smiling at him weirdly like he was a creature from another world. His gaze returned to Jungkook again, " Well, I'll just take it as a compliment. My pleasure Kook. "

Just as he expected, the boy scoffed at him as he flopped onto the bed. Yeah he always loved making others annoyed at him, it just gave him a little thrill. Then he saw how Jungkook divert his gaze back onto the spirit that still stood near the door, with that same idiotic smile on his face, Jimin's eyes never leaving the sight of  him.

Yoongi narrowed his eyes at Jimin as well.

" Is there something on my face spirit ? " 

Jimin's smile broadened even more when he shook his head in response. Yoongi laughed to himself as he took a look at the spirit from head to bottom for the first time after seeing how flustered he was. He noticed that Jimin was looking clean than the first time he saw him, so he just assumed those clothes belonged to Jungkook. " Unbelievable ", he frowned.

Jungkook laughed at the sight of a flustered Jimin, standing awkwardly at his door. " Jimin he won't  bite you, just come here silly ". Jimin quickly went up to him and dropped on the bouncy bed next to the boy, still- his eyes never willed to look away from Yoongi. Jimin seemed to be really- really bothered by the presence of him.

Yet Yoongi was completely unaffected by this behavior. 

Not to mention, it wasn't  the first time spirits acted like that for him. Because at some point, they all feared that the grim reaper would take them away from this life. They all feared to face what would come at them when they step on to their next life. You know, heaven or hell or on earth, and even if on earth there are countless possibilities of whom you might be. The poor souls aren't to blame at all, because on the other hand the grim reaper is the god of death himself. And the frightening aura around him is no joke at all, not with the way his deep blue ocean eyes stare right through their exposed souls making them vulnerable and so small like they have never been before. Plus, all the nasty and dark secrets, the unreachable, long buried in deep memories and every inch of what used to be your life- he knows them all. So who would not fear him ?

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