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Chapter One

He looked to be a little bit taller than Jimin, his form lean and slightly muscular. His hair was a light of brown, the chestnut locks were cut short and ruffled in a messy fashion. His clothes were slightly dirtied, probably from the mud that surrounded this cursed place.

He sent you a large square-shaped smile, a chuckle escaping him.

"Did I scare you?" He asked.

You shook your head, giving him a halfhearted smile.

"N-No." You lied. "I just got a little chilly."

He smiled, extending his hand to you.

"My name is Taehyung." he stated. "Kim Taehyung."

You slowly grabbed his hand, shaking it.

"Y/f/n y/l/n."

He laughed, tilting his head.

"You're not from here, are you?" He questioned, his eyes taking in your appearance. "You're not used to the rain."

You shrugged your shoulders.

"Is it that obvious?"

He nodded his head.

"I'm afraid so," He stated. "But, don't worry...standing out here is a good thing."

"Really?"

"Of course!" He exclaimed. "Everyone else here is so boring. It's nice to see someone like you."

You eyes him strangely for a few moments before turning your attention to the house.

"Do you live in one of the apartments here?"

His brown eyes widened slightly, head shaking instantly.

"Oh no." He said. "I live with my aunt on top of the hill. She's the one who owns the house."

You hummed in understanding, his reaction confusing you.

"I see."

"I'm actually surprised she let you move in." He stated, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

You furrowed your eyebrows.

"Why?" You asked. "Does she not like people living here?"

Taehyung hesitated for a few moments, his gaze falling to the ground.

"Well...it's not that exactly..." He started. "She's just very particular with who she lets live here...There was an accident a while back and-"

"Y/n."

Your head snapped up at the deep voice that spoke your name, eyes moving to the door of the house.

Your boyfriend stood on the large porch with his arms crossed over his chest defensively, his eyes hard and sharp as he shot daggers to the man in front of you.

You almost rolled your eyes at his behavior.

"I've got to go unpack." You stated, turning your attention to Taehyung.

The chestnut male nodded his head slowly, swallowing hard as he stared at Jimin.

"Alright." He said, moving his gaze to yours. "Maybe we can talk later?"

You nodded your head.

"I'd like that."

He offered you a small smile before taking a few steps backwards.

"Until next time, Y/n."

You chuckled at him, watching as he began to make his way home.

You ran a hand through your hair before turning on your heel and walking up the porch stairs and making your way into the house, pushing past Jimin and ignoring his presence entirely.