You stepped into Mr Hellius’ psychic place and smiled, “I hope I’m not interrupting anything?”

“No, I sensed you were coming so I freed up some of my time for you.”

“Aww… that’s sweet.”

“Who is the man lagging behind you?”

“My manager,” you laughed as you opened the door for Kwangsoo to step through.

“Jenny ah, why are here?” Kwangsoo asked.

“I had to meet up with an old friend.”

“Friend? How can you call this grandpa a ‘friend’?”

You took in a deep breath, “It sounds a lot less rude if you translate what I said into English. Oppa, if you don’t mind, I have to talk to him.”

“What am I going to do?”

“Finish off last week’s episode of Running Man?”

“Ah! You’re right, it’s the princess race yeah?”

You patted Kwangsoo on the back as you walked off to Mr Hellius and sat down opposite him.

“So what have you got for me about the witch?” Mr Hellius asked.

You laughed, “You knew?”

“I kind of always know?”

“Well, I have come to one conclusion,” you looked straight into the old man’s eyes, “I will just have to live with it.”

“That’s not fun!” Mr Hellius frowned as he leaned back into his chair, “You have to investigate. Do you ever see Sam and Dean from Supernatural giving up?”

You rolled up your sleeves and leaned on the table, “Well what have you got?”

“I actually sensed that the power actually originated in Australia.”

“Thanks but EXO has a lot of Aussie fans.”

Mr Hellius shook his head.

“No, as in the person from Australia knows you,” he cocked his head to the side; “I am almost as sure about next week’s lotto numbers as this but- What?”

Mr Hellius frowned as you looked at him with a confused expression.

“A bit confused about the lotto numbers.”

“Good psychics don’t participate in the lotto; then again, only good psychics get lotto numbers.”

You laughed as you nodded your head, “Okay, now that we have gotten that out of the way, what were you saying?”

“That person knows you.”

“Knows me?”

“But that spell has some kind of some cloaking device, that’s all I could sense.”

You scrunched up your face.

“Alrighty, you can go.”

You raised an eyebrow, “Why?”

“I can sense the impatience coming from your manager.”

You glanced over at Kwangsoo and laughed as you watched him play with his iPad with an intense look on his face.

“Thank you. I actually came here to say hi and bye before I go on the plane back to Korea today.”

“Going so soon?”

“I have to prepare for my debut…” you pouted.

“I know, just be careful. Think of all the people you have offended.”

You tsked, “That might be a bit hard… my ‘great observation’ skills were not exactly a hit with the public. Like your grandson for example.”

Mr Hellius’ eyes widened as he quickly turned away, “Okay, okay. Leave, you’re going to make an old man cry.”

You raised an eyebrow, “Okay? I know you’re not really lying. I caught that look but since you don’t want to share, I’ll just leave.”

“You’ll give me a call in three weeks, I’ll explain everything then.”

You patted Mr Hellius on the back, “I’m going to go.”

The old man nodded his head as he gestured for you to leave. You let out a small sigh and walked off to Kwangsoo.

“Oppa, let’s go.”

“Oh thank goodness, I thought we were going to be late for the plane.”

Mr Hellius watched as you stepped out of the store. He immediately stood up and locked the door and closed up the blind.

“David! Get out here! Get out here now!” Mr Hellius called out to his grandson.

“What?” David answered.

Mr Hellius limped over David and grabbed his collar, “You messed with black magic didn’t you?!”

David pushed the hands away and straightened out his shirt, “I did not.”

Mr Hellius was breathing heavily as he sat down in his chair, “You- you talked to the witch.”

“Oh, you’re talking about that girl that gave you back your shop? Yeah. Her friend came back for help but I suggested the witch because lets face it, the witch stretches beyond warnings and happy-go-lucky spells.”

“HOW COULD YOU?! YOU KNOW NOTHING GOOD COMES FROM BLACK MAGIC,” Mr Hellius slammed his hand on the table, “YOU DID THIS ALL FOR SOME PAYBACK?!”

“Yes.”

“She is sixteen for goodness sake!”

“Age is just a number gramps. If this is all you have to say, I actually have an errand to go to.”

David pointed to his watch and walked out of the store.

Mr Hellius put his head into his palms and frowned, “I am so sorry Jenny… I will fix this, if it’s the last thing my old, fragile body can do.”

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~~~~~Your POV~~~~~

“I’m just going to go and check us in okay?”

I nodded my head obediently, “I’ll just sit here and wait.”

I put my head down and played with my phone, pretending to text someone.

“Hello, is it okay if I sit here?”

I looked up to see a woman with thin wavy black hair, large sunglasses which covered about half her face and a red pendant around her neck, something I couldn’t take my eyes off.

“Hello? Can I sit here?”

“Um… yeah. Sorry, you reminded me of someone.”

“Oh really? Not many have seen people like me,” the lady answered in a husky high-pitched voice.

She managed to change the atmosphere with just a smirk, like seriously; she made everyone sitting around us go completely quiet the moment she smirked.

I plastered on a polite smile as I glanced back down to her neck and looked at the pendent. The bright red dimmed down and it was replaced with dark maroon.

I decided to put my attention back to the conversation so I wouldn’t seem rude so my first thought was to let out a small laugh.

“Really? What do you mean by people like you?”

The lady relaxed back in her seat and crossed her arms.

“People who know a thing or two-”

“Jenny ah, let’s go! Turns out I was wrong about the time. We need to board the plane! Now!” Kwangsoo shouted out to me.

“Eh?” I quickly turned to the lady, “I’m sorry. Kind of in a rush.”

I grabbed my suitcase and quickly ran off after Kwangsoo.

~~~~~End of your POV~~~~~