if you're given a chance, would you like to see them?
a not so original story where you can see things what normally people can't and you happen to cross path with a stray Spirit named Yoongi.
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1st place myg on The Silver Wings Awards
2nd...
"you make good times better, and hard times easier love"
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Y/N's POV
"Sir, please calm down" I tried to block the exit as the old bald man grunts angrily, eventually shouting at my face.
"Yah! I said I didn't do that, I'm fucking leaving and you're blocking my way!" His breath smelled like alcohol and I'm sweating furiously trying to not let him escape.
"c'mon answer...." I kept on contacting my useless manager, it was ringing but as usual he's not answering it purposely.
what a skank.
I was working night shift in a convenience store. It scared me how literally, no one was here at the moment.
it's scary cause I can't seem to see any spirits around here neither. It's just me.
and this bald man.
fuck.
I inhaled trying not to tremble in fear, I blocked the exit with my hands as he try to shove past me. "Sir, I am deeply sorry but you have to pay for the damage you did"
"whaa are you saying?! you bitch! get out of my way!" I'm afraid he might use force, but still I cannot just let this one slide.
He freaking knocked out several tons of drinks placed on the refrigerator shattering them into pieces!
How am I supposed to pay that?!
for fuck sake I cannot take the custody of what this old man did, the amount of the damage isn't what i can afford.
Atleast, not right now.
I gulp as I try to contact Hoseok, the ringing just made my heart beats faster. "Sir, i'll help you pay. How about that?"
stupid decision, I know.
but I really have no choice at all, I just wanna do my job and go home yet this shit happens.
he stopped for a moment and I was about to feel relieved thinking that he might agree with me but he scowled making me panic even more. "I said I didn't do that! why should I pay for that?! are you trying to scam me huh!?"
yeah, he's fucking drunk.
for some reason I'm hoping for Yoongi to pop out, but then he doesn't even know that I work here.
I really need someone.
the old man tried to break free again, this time using much force as I try to block him as much as I can. "Sir, calm down-- oh!fuckyoupieceofshit!"
before I know he freaking shoves my ribs harshly as I felt the extreme pain at the side of my stomach. "f-fucking old bald!"
"bwo?!" he stopped as he glanced towards me, oh shit. "what did you fucking say?!"
