Yoongi's nostrils flared when Jungkook dared to rest in his bed.

His bed!

How dare the mortal!?

Oh ho, Yoongi would have some fun with him though. It had been a while since a human stepped into his mansion and he missed the fun of chasing them out.

He cracks his knuckles and smirks.

Not even a minute later, the sound of glass crashing pierced into the silence. Jungkook blinked a couple of times, eyes slightly wide.

Yoongi's smirk only got wider and he leaned forward in anticipation.

That was until the mortal on his bed twisted his head in his direction, eyes boring into his.

"Oh hey, uh. Are you supposed to be the ghost that haunts this place?"

[To be continued . . .]