ANtique

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You dressed up and directly went to Aboki. You found he was waiting for you in front of the shop. 

" I am on time " 

He didn't say a word and rushed into his car. You reached a small alley which he needed to park the car and walked a few meters away. After a while max, both you and him got into a house or it can be a store at the corner of the alley. An elderly Chinese couple lived next door , they greeted Tae Jun warmly as if they had known for a long time

He pushed the door open a crack, yet it refused to go any further. You instantly saw the cause , a mountain of antique stuff up against it. Immediately, using his foot to free the door from the huge amount of antique. It looks like had been left for a long periods. 

" Yah Tae Jun! Your room looks like a hurricane just blew through it " you grumbled

" This is a store " he answered while walking into a dark alley. 

You followed him though you were frightened. Glancing around nervously, saw somber potraits staring at you from behind layer of dusts. As you walked forward, you felt like someone had following you. Whirling around, you saw nothing but the empty hallway with faces of potraits watching you walked by.

" Why it is so dark ? " 

" Yah! Tae Jun ! Are you planning to me ? " you added

He nodded .

" BWO! IS THAT TRUE? " you shocked

" There's no away a boy gonna you, stupid " while keep on moving

You came a cross this pretty lady in a potrait. She must be an Indian.Boys will directly fell in love with her dark, enigmatic eyes, her rose-petal lips and long , cascading hair. 

" Tae Jun, she is so attractive "

You took out your camera to snap a picture of her. Unexpectedly, Tae Jun let down your hand from snapping. He gave a " No"  with his head shooking right and left. You understood without any complaints.

" Let's have a lunch " you patted his shoulder

He agreed , both Tae Jun and you quickly left the store. When he was about to close the cracking door, one of the antique fell down. Tae Jun held your hands and dashed out. Both of you walked into the car while holding hands like a lovely couple.

" Tae Jun , Why are you telling me not to take picture of "Her"you asked in curiousity and eagerness.

" She! was Princess of Rajput. Her beauty was so great, princess from all over the land came to woo her " 

" Yes, she is absolutely beautiful ! " you insisted

" But, one of her servants liked her for her kindness and gentle towards him. The poor gardener, found her so irrestible that one day of her wedding he killed  her so no man could posses her". 

A flaze of fear and shocked surrounded you . Cupping your hands over your agape mouth, you grasp for air. Feeling so bitter at the same time a fear grew inside. 

" W-Why don't you placed the antique in your apartment ? " you stuttered in speech

"  Chi Hoon wouldn't be happy. He is chicken-hearted in person, he scared the antique brought an evil spirit " 

" Any reported case ? I mean the store haunted ? it just a feeling "

" The elderly couple had claimed that they heard terrifying scream from the store or sometimes spooky woman walked along the corridor " he gave you a hair-rising explanation

" Yah! Why did you bring me there then?! "

" Since you want me to prove it, I give you as much as I could"  he chuckled

" Why don't you just sell all those stuff! It is creepy !" you talked in a high pitch tone

" I tried, but some returned to me the next day " 

" RETURN?!" you widen your eyes like It was hardly possible

Oh My God ! He just brought me to the haunted house

Ne , Mio, Tomorrow let's go to Taiwan " Tae Jun gave you the ticket as you were about to leave

" Taiwan ? Both of us ? " 

"  Don't worry, your friends gonna be there too " 

" RiRi , you mean ? " you asked

" Yeah, RiRi and MinJun " 

" MinJun " you whispered

" Who is him ? "

With Song Chan Ho too, Ok, Bye  " he sped up his car 

Song Chan Ho! What on Earth are Min Jun and Song Chan Ho

 

 

 

 

 

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