She casually walks up to her Chemistry lab and starts to search for her Textbook, The sudden Cold breeze made Dami have goosebumps and she was aware of where it was coming from. The Japanese-Korean girl was quite shocked because she remembered that she closed the window by herself at the chemistry class today, there could be no way for anyone to open it by now. . . She walks to the window she looks towards the School yard from the There an she saw a girl who's face was fully covered in her hair, skin was really pale and she looked towards the window as she kept Staring at Dami's little soul, Dami gasped and runs towards the door but before the Door closes, The lights started to flinch, it was actually turning on and off

"WHAT'S HAPPENING!! SOMEONE PLEASE TURN THE LIGHTS ON!!" Dami wobbles down and starts crying while hugging her knees

"It can't be her. . ." Dami slowly whispers to herself for the moment the Female heard Knocking sounds coming from the door

"Damiko Kaneari is that You?! Are you here?" This sound is definitely not anyone more than So Junghwan.

"Junghwan! Please open the door!" Dami Runs so as to approach the door, with most probably 3 bangs with his body Junghwan was successful to unlatch the door. Dami quickly wraps her arms around Junghwan pulling him into a tight hug and begins to Cry, Junghwan was quite Unable to understand the Situation, "Junghwan what were you doing here?"

"Umm... Nothing I guess" junghwan hides his Tablet behind him cause he didn't wanted to let Dami know about him getting to see a spirit, The campus crush is a nice friend to the class president so Junghwan Actually thought Dami would definitely tell Doyoung about that So he prefers to say Nothing.

"What happened to you though?" Junghwan Asked to her

"Nothing" Dami turns around to reach the Female dormitories, "aren't you gonna study with Jaehyuk?"

"Just tell him that I'm feeling sleepy"

"She seems to act quite Weird nowadays" Junghwan thinks and turns away to Approach his own room.

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Dami wasn't able to sleep the whole night, Around 3am she sat up on her bed thinking "I should take a check on the Classroom" Dami picks up her Hoodie and wears it fast it was really cold at Night,

She unknowingly opened the classroom door and Unexpectedly saw Haruto's Bare back, "I knew it" she chuckled, "Hey! You should be closing your eyes!" Haruto yells to his younger,

"Don't tell this to anyone" Haruto says Coming towards Dami which made her Walk backwards,

"What if I do?"

"That would definitely not be alright" Haruto Stopped moving forward.

"How did you know that I'm the ghost?" Haruto asks

"I was just a kilometer away from you when they did the "Bunshinsaba" thing I saw you moving your finger to that direction which made the pencil dart towards the O, That day when I wanted to throw something in the dustbin I saw the red Beans which I had seen you eating and according to Hyunsuk Ghost doesn't eat Red beans. . ." Dami says to Haruto without any fear.

"You know my secrets. . . I know yours too. . ." Haruto smirks

"What?" Dami freezes at the moment

"Makaira Kim?"

"Please don't!" Dami yells at her older

"She wanted help from you didn't she?"

"No she didn't. . ."

"She did, She was your friend! She wanted you to save her but you did what? Moved to this school and left Boseok girls school? She had a disease which cause her uglyness your schoolmates didn't tried to understand! She was getting bullied every single damn day! She went missing in 2020 and after 3 days cops found her dead body from a lake!"

"Please stop! I don't wanna hear more" it was hard for Dami to hear these things about her old best friend, She sits down and cries as Haruto helps to get her up

"She's now searching for you. . . And I promise you that I'll protect you from her" Haruto pulls Dami to a Hug "Remember the acnes you had? It was also caused by the spirit of Makaira, I knew it just by the first time I saw it. . ."

"You promised me that you'll protect me. . . Please promise me that you'll protect yourself too. . ."

Ȧ̶̵̗̳ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡ t̴͕͖͓̀h̶̯̰̝̻̿̓͢ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ s̩͙͖̋͛͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊c̷̹͖͋́̃r̶̷̲͍̭͐̾̀͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊t̴͕͖͓̀s̩͙͖̋͛͟ ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞r̶̷̲͍̭͐̾̀͟ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ U̸̫̠̰͈̕n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘v̸̵̝͙͆̈ͤę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊d̸̡̩͍̔ͥ͜. W̸͈ͯ̾̒̿ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘ă̶̸̝ͦ͊̿͋͞ s̩͙͖̋͛͟t̴͕͖͓̀i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡ḻ̸͈ͧ͑̓̓̀͡ c̷̹͖͋́̃ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘t̴͕͖͓̀i̵͓͙̱͚̎͟n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘û̶͙̽̿͆̈ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ t̴͕͖͓̀h̶̯̰̝̻̿̓͢ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊ J̸̧̪̫̫̩̿͗͑̇̕͟ȍ̸̢̢̮͚̐̚û̶͙̽̿͆̈r̶̷̲͍̭͐̾̀͟n̷̶̯͉̊̽̐ͦ͘ę̷̵̧̖̫̗̆̊y̯̤͑́́̓́?

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