Jimin and his family move to Busan as his parents was transferred there. Jimin was quite irritated with his parents work. They always move to another place less than 6 months. He has to come along since he is underage. Soon. Just a little bit more. Jimin will be free from his parents. That's what he wanted. It's not that he refused to live with them, it's just he wanted to live own his own. No more moving to somewhere else. No more new school. No more new friends. No more changing. He hate it when his parents were asked to transfer. It's mean, he lost his friends and meet a new one. He lost his school and enter a new one. He hate new things. He hate it. 

Whilst Jimin deep in his own thoughts, they already arrived at the house they've rent. Jimin look at the house. It's huge, nice and neat. But something bothering his mind. The house next door. It's scary. Creepy. That's the only word that Jimin can describe. Jimin look at one of the window that wide open with the curtain flapping free. There is someone there. Looking at them. Jimin stare at him. Yes, him. He is a boy. "Jimin!! " Jimin mother's call him. He turn his head before look at the window once more. He's gone. 'Where did he go? Who is he? Why is he look scary?' Jimin wondering. "Jimin-ah!! Come in.. What are you doing there?? Come on boy.. Come in.. " Mrs. Park told Jimin to get into the house as it's already dark. 

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Jimin went to take a shower. After 10 minutes refreshing himself, he went out a