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"You gave me this curse!! I can't even walk normally without feeling my body start acting up due to such high energy of a spirit!!"

San yelled from underneath his pillow. Tear's began to fall from his eyes and onto the soft blanket making it moist in small patches. The young male looked at the spirit in anger, blood red anger that could possibly light his room on fire the second he stepped off his bed. The type of anger that makes him feel nauseous, in fact he felt like he would just throw up at any seconds.

All he felt. . .was disgust. . .disgust at his own self for allowing himself to claim the "curse"

"Oh Sannie, I didn't give your power's. You got them naturally due to your family's history." San watched as the spirit came closer to him. It was almost as if he was real and actually there with him but his transparent glow remained.

"I should just get rid of you right here." The spirit froze mid step. A manic expression spread across the other's face, his eyes glowed a horrific purple as his hands began to rise. "San" The spirit called.

He wasn't afraid, nor nervous, he just wanted San to hear him out on why he was there with him. He watched as the exorcist hands were locked in form to the first part of a spell. A purple ring of talisman formed in the spots where his hands passed.

"San! Shit-Just listen to me!" The spirit began to get frustrated causing him to react with his own abilities. Possessing the body of the exorcist and motioned his hand to slap across his face before getting back out.

San fell to the ground with the same hand to his cheeks, his breathing was increasing rapidly out of shock. "You possessed me. . .that's it. I'm burning you away!"

"I NEED YOU TO LISTEN- OR I WILL POSSESS YOU AGAIN!" How could a spirit yell so loud? He thought. No one else can hear it but him, just like how no one else can see him either.

You can't see what you don't have contact with.

It took San a second to recover his breathing before agreeing in hearing the oddly stylish spirit out. Giving him a slight nod to continue. "I want you to Set Me Free"

Exorcist

Present Time :

"Late again Choi. How many time's will we have to remind you, classes start at eight- not eight thirty. Be late again and you'll be suspended." The Teacher said in an annoyed tone, pissing San off more by rolling his eyes.

"Who does he think he is?! I could literally have him on his knees begging me to spare him if I could"

"San!" A voice called, looking up to see his spirit friend Hongjoong. "Snap out of it and pay attention! You can plot your revenge on Mr.Kim some other time!"

"Now, as I was saying before I was, interrupted, class this is Jung Wooyoung. He'll be joining us for the remainder of this semester." San looked up intrigued.

A male with half dyed hair stood up front, the whole class seemed to be interested on the thought of a "new student" arriving.

"Shit, I thought you said no one ever transferres here? Wasn't it cause only poor people come here, or something like that?" Hongjoong said while looking at the male. San watched as the smaller began to approach closer, there was no problem with it, well-for him at least. Underneath his eye was a perfectly circular mole that stood out due to its pigmentation, his hair was blonde beneath while the top half was black, his eyes were well rounded but also had some sharpness to them.

"He looks familiar." Hongjoong said while tilting his head to a side in hopes to remember where he's seen the living beauty.

San looked up upon hearing Hongjoong's word's, he'd still get panicky when seeing the small spirit boy up close to another person but was reminded that he wasn't seen when he'd pass right through them like a cool breeze. "Choi San!" He heard the frustrated voice of the teacher call on him, Wooyoung simply stood there with a blank expression on his face.

"Yes?" The male simply replied while trying to hold back his own annoyance. "Never mind, excuse his attitude issues Jung, you'll be sitting across from Choi's desk."

"T-thank you." Wooyoung let out and awkward smile before quickly making his way towards the desk across San's. The teacher gave Wooyoung a few seconds to sit before continuing the lesson allowing San to space off into his own thoughts.

"Sannie, this new kid seems very familiar to me." Hongjoong suddenly reappearing into his own sight. "Hmm? Why's that?" San thought to himself, the only current way he can speak with the other without looking like a weirdo who talks to himself. "When he was introducing himself he put his hand up and waved, I caught a glimpse of something on his wrist."

"Could be a tattoo maybe? What did it look like?"

"I didnt see it so clearly, only enough for me to know there was something under his sleeve. If he can make his sleeve raise again then maybe i'll be able to see it better and describe it." San snuck a glimpse at the male who was currently focused on the board.

He took a moment to admire his beauty, the mole beneath his eye, his perfectly carved out face, his cute little nose and the row of piercings that decorated his ears.

"You're staring San."

"S-sorry."

"Its fine, just pay attention for the rest of the class. I'll leave you to do so." With that, San watched as Hongjoong disappeared into the air leaving the male to his calculus class.

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"Sannie!" San turned when hearing his name be called by none other than his friend's Yunho and Yeosang. "Save the walk back home, we need to get Jongho out after school detention." Yeosang spoke in his deep voice. Both immediately noticing the look of tiredness on the other's face.

"Please, Yunho promises he'll drive you both back home. You know how your family is with him."

Over the past few month's, San has noticed the unexpected yet wholesome relationship between Jongho and Yeosang. It wasn't anything weird, neither was it a couple type of relationship.

They did have aspects of a couple though, they themselves couldn't even hide that. Jongho being a lot more protective and clingy towards Yeosang which surprised San the most. The younger may appear to be intimidating but was actually the complete opposite outside of school and his own home.

Yunho once mistaken them and called them a couple before almost getting beat by the younger.

"Fine. But only because I know how you two are." San gave out a sarcastic sigh. "Oh shut up, you were going to do it anyways!" Yeosang immediately turned to face the other direction but was tirned back by Yunho.

"Someone's blushing!" The taller male laughed while giving Yeosang's cheek's a poke only annoying him more.

"Stop! Let's just go!" The blushing boy called while beginning to walk away from the laughing pair and towards the direction of the main building.

: The Story Will Continue In The Next Chapter :