Mystery

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[a/n: caution; this chapter contains some random stuffs inside my mind so i would like to apologize right now.]

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"i'm playing my own composition. i've been working on it for years. but i still can't make it perfect."

"i know why... it's because no one's perfect.. but you played very well that i even taught it was from a famous, professional pianist. " i said

he stared at me

...

i never knew he have eyes

(just kidding)

"ah. i'll teach you the easiest chords first." he said, changing the conversation

he grabbed my hand and placed my fingers on the keys

"press the keys.."

i kept on staring at him while his hands are being on top of mine ...and i think he's annoyed

"that's the first chord... stop staring at me.. i know what you're thinking..you won't have my legs."

"you're legs are not even exposed so stop saying such thing."

"just keep your mouth shut or else you'll be paying for this session."

"k fine."

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6:48 pm

he taught me alot. i really enjoyed it that i never noticed that it was almost dark outside. (the room's dark tho)

we went outside that place (i don't know what should i call it)

"anyways, what is this place?" i asked


he glared at me first, looked down then let out a hesitant breathe

"..this was an abandoned art school which was built year 1969...there were consecutive killings and suicides happened and the rumors spread everywhere. year 1976 when the building was demolished by the student's parents themselves.. but later on year 1982, the school suddenly revived. no one knows the reason why."

"...w...what!??.." i was very confused.

he tucked his hands inside his pocket and looked away

"....they said this town was cursed. everyone who lives and stay here dies one by one. there's a pattern which individuals die in a sequence.. that's why no one dared to live here anymore." he added

"i..i can't...i just.."

"you'll understand it someday..."


"y..you said earlier that this was your place.. but,. why did you even considered it as yours?"


"we're already in the new generation and i believe that i'm the only one who knows this place.."

"i..i don't think so... except for me, seokjin probably knew this place too. he told me to go at the white house at yangjaedaro.. and i never knew why."

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