A/N: Hello everyone! First of all I'm really sorry about this late late late update :( I've been caught up between works and university. I'm in my third year and it's really hectic :(((

There's gonna be a change of schedule for my updates from now on. I'll update once a week, every Sunday.

Thanks for staying with me and enjoy this chapter ;)

Though I’m not much of a superstitious person I do still believe that “things” do coexist with the human race. It is possible for them to coexist with us though, we had dinosaurs at one point of the earth’s life didn’t we?

I’ve heard a lot of stories about these supernatural beings, especially werewolves and vampires, but not much or none at all about unicorns. What I do know is, a way to kill them is by shooting them straight in the head with a silver bullet. That is actually a myth, as no one actually encounters these creatures before and it is most likely old folks’ stories for kids not to wander around the woods at night.

There’s just too much unanswered questions I have in my head about this man living in my house. But it would somehow feel quite awkward to actually blurt out these questions at him. So I decided to keep it low for a few days and let myself be closer to him before asking these personal questions that have been bugging my mind for some days. However, now, days turns to week, and it has almost been two weeks since those hunters came to my house. And I know better not to hold myself back from interrogating this person. Courage, Baekhyun, that’s all you need. And don’t stutter, for heaven’s sake.

“So I’ve been wondering…” I start. Quite okay, I guess. But it sounds like I’m trying to flirt with him than interrogate h