I don't like haunted houses. Why do people enjoy being scared and seeing ghosts?

Daehyun took me there. I can't refuse him. He will get offended. He's my friend.

And then, that guy... He came again. How did he know I was there? Maybe he came with his girlfriend? Whoever that girl is, she must be lucky. He was brave and thoughtful. He would've take care of her well. Huh...

Wait. Why am I sighing? His life does not concern me. I don't even know what he really looks like!

Forget it.

Back to the story.

We walked until near the exit. I saw the lights peeking through the door. He stopped his tracks and I halted as well. What now? Finally I got to see his face.

"Go. You're safe now." He spoke. I quickly pulled his hand before he let go of mine. "Thank you." I said.

There was no answer from him. It was dark and silent. Is he still here? I can't see anything-

All of a sudden, I felt something soft pressing on to my forehead.  It lasted for ten seconds. I froze at my spot as my heart went faster than ever. I closed my eyes.

The sensation was gone. I could not feel his presence anymore. Where did he go?  I looked around, trying to find him in the darkness.

"Joohee! Are you in there?" I heard Jimin's voice from outside.

"I'm here." I revealed myself. Jimin ran to hug me tight. Chanyeol and Daehyun stood behind us. I noticed Daehyun's look of guilt painted on his face. "I'm sorry, Joohee. I didn't mean to leave you in there..."