The Specter's Guardian • jhs✅

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You carefully descended the stairs and headed towards the dining room, finding your family there, waiting for you.

"Good morning, dear!" Your mother greeted you and you nodded.

"Tell us if something hurts, okay?" You just replied with a nod.

The maids began to serve your breakfast, "So, what are your plans? You're unconscious for almost a year, Y/n." Your father asked.

"I want to go and see Bang Pd-nim."

"What? Why?" Your grandma asked, confused.

"I still need to finish my business."

"I'll drop you off. I'm proud that you'll finish what you've started." You smiled with your father's compliment and finished your breakfast with them.

After that, you went back to your room to get ready. You stood in front of the mirror and took your shirt off, you stared at the scars left on your body.

The visible ones were on your neck and one on your arm. You sighed and changed your clothes.

You have no plans on showing up to the members since they totally don't know you anymore and no one will recognize you.

You wore a black jacket, black plain tee as your inner top and tucked it in, then black fitted pants with a silver belt, black combat boots and lastly, a black cap. Why are you wearing black? Well, you just feel like it.

You went down and saw your father waiting for you at the living room, he smiled as soon as he sees you.

"Ready?"

You nodded as you both headed outside, the car was ready as the valet handed the key to your father.

"Thank you."

You entered the passenger seat while you father slid inside the driver's seat, the engine roared to life and the ride was so long that you fell asleep.

When you woke up, it's already past lunch time when you arrived at BigHit's new company– according to your father.

"Here, I didn't wake you up but I bought you something to eat. Eat it up before going in." Your father handed you two pieces of donuts and a water bottle.

"Thanks."

"Be careful." You gave your father a nod and went out from his car, you threw the container and the bottle on a trash can before entering the company and made sure to use your invisibility.

When you're about to enter the elevator, you made yourself visible and went in when the door opened.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am. What floor?" The woman wearing a uniform and sitting at the corner asked you.

"To the CEO's office please." She did what you said and after stopping on several floors, you finally arrived at the top floor where Bang Pd-nim's office is.

"Thank you." The woman was surprised when you thanked her as she smiled at you.

You stepped out and the reception table welcomed you, a woman in a secretary outfit with her hair tied in a bun was sitting there and reading some papers.

"Excuse me." You said to get her attention, she looked at you and immediately stood up.

"Good afternoon, ma'am. What can I do for you?"

"I have an appointment with Bang Pd-nim." Well, you don't have one but that's why you have a power.

The secretary scanned her list, "Your name, ma'am?"

"Seokho."

The woman nodded and closed the list as you immediately erased your fake name on her list.

"This way, ma'am." She lead you to the room at the side, she knocked first and opened the door a bit to inform the CEO.

"Your visitor is here, Sir."

Bang Pd-nim frowned since he wasn't expecting anyone but when he saw your familiar silhouette, he nodded, "Let her in."

The secretary opened the door wider for you and closed it to give you both privacy.

"I knew you'll show up, never thought it will be this soon." You shrugged, "Sit down, Y/n."

You sat down on the visitor's chair, "Your company's getting bigger, huh."

Bang Pd-nim smiled proudly, "It's because everyone in this company are hardworking."

"Anyways, where have you been?"

"At my family's mansion, knocked out cold for 10 months."

He frowned, "What happened?"

"Got beaten up by the hired men of those sasaeng sh*ts. I was too weak to even lift a finger and use my power."

He sighed, "You should've told me, I will not hesitate to take actions."

"Nah, my family took care of them already."

"So, that's where you got those?" He pointed at the scar on your neck and arm.

"Yeah."

"Can't your family remove that?"

"They can but I don't want to," you chuckled, "This is a reminder that I, once became weak."

"So what brought you here?"

You tapped your fingers against the polished table, "I need your help to bring me back to the past."