SEVENTEEN IMAGINES

Seungkwan

"This is your apartment Mr. Boo." The landlady said as she opens the door and revealed the not so big apartment. I roam around the small living room and faced her.

"This is fine. Thank you." I said and give her my warmest smile. She replied it with a blissful smile and walked towards of the exit door.

"Enjoy your stay here. Goodnight." She said before closing the door and left me alone inside of my apartment. A sigh scaped my lips while staring at the boxes around on the floor.

"I guess I have to do this all by my own." I mumbled to myself before releasing a few sighs.

***

I'm in the middle of unboxing my stuffs when I heard a few knocks coming from nowhere. I stood up to listen carefully and no knocks was being heard. When I'm about to do my business, the knocks echoed around the room.

I tried to find the source of the sounds but I couldn't find it anywhere. As when I heard the knocks again, just when I realized that it was coming from the wall.

I placed the stuffs I'm holding down and walked towards of the wall. This wall are connected next to the apartment next door.

Someone knocks again and this time, I knew that those knocks were coming from here.

"Hello?" I asked but got no response.

And here it goes again. The knocks. I tried to knock back and I got shivers when a girl suddenly giggles. I walked back, still not taking my eyes off the wall.

She then knocked again three time. I sat down and placed my hand against the wall a I felt something. While my hands against it, the girl knocks again and I felt that the girl was knocking on the part of the wall where my hand was placed.

Something is strange about this wall. Is like, it was easy to torn apart. I stood up from the floor and walked towards of the kitchen. I took a knife and went back on the wall.

I placed the knife on that part of the wall and slowly torn them apart. When I'm finished, a small hole welcomed me. I could feel the cold air entering inside of my room as those air are coming from that small hole.

The size of the hole are not that big and not that small. The size is like the circle size of sardines can.

I placed down the knife and realized that the girl has stopped knocking.

I tried to peek what's inside and saw a girl around my age, sitting meters away from the hole while its back are facing me.

I didn't spoke and let the silence win against us.

She was just there, sitting while staring at something.

"Hi." I flinched when I heard her soft feminine voice.

"What are you doing?" She asked. I bit my lower lip as my mind argues if I'm going to answer her or not.

"Don't be shy. Just tell me." She's slowly turning her head towards me as I sat there, scared.

There she goes..

Her head faced me..

And then..

I saw her face..

She's.. She's beautiful. She's smiling at me.

"Hi~" She stood up from the floor and walked towards the hole. She stopped few inches away.

"I'm Y/n.. You?" And that night, I spend my time talking with the girl named Y/n.

When morning comes, I have to go from school to start my first day in college. When I exited my room after I prepare myself, my eyes landed on the door next mine. That's her room.

I walked in front of it and was about to knock on the door when a familiar voice spoke behind me.

"What are you doing?" The landlady asked. My hands went up to my head and scratched it.

"A.. E.. I'm just going to say Hi.." The landlady smiled.

"With who?" She asked, once again.

"To Y/n.. I just met her last night and she was fun to talk with." I said and beamed an awkward smile. The landlady give me her confusion looks before glancing at the door behind me.

"Y/n? Last night? Mr. Boo, the girl you are talking about is already dead 10 years ago and that apartment has been occupied by a guy and there's no girl inside." What does she mean? I met her ghost?