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"Appa! Bona took the t.v. remote from me!" I heard a little boy's voice from my living room.

"No I didn't!" I heard a girl's voice right after. I sat up from my bed. There goes my nap. I haven't gotten good sleep for days.

I walked straight out to the living room to see the siblings fighting over the remote.

"Park Bona! Park Bokyung! Go to your rooms if you're going to fight out here!" I exclaimed. I wasn't fond of grounding them but I had to stop them somehow from hurting each other.

My name is Park Jimin. I'm the father and figuratively the mother of 2.

My oldest is my son who's the son of my ex boyfriend too, Park Bokyung, age 7. Yes, I had him when I was fifteen. My youngest is my daughter who is mine only due to her being adopted by me. Her name is Park Bona, age 6.

Bona looked at me with anger in her eyes, "You're not the boss of me!" She screamed and right as she did, a glass fell off the counter and shattered.

"Bona, you've been living with us for five months now and things keep breaking whenever you're angry. How about you calm down and watch tv later, okay?" I said with a smile on my face.

Bona huffed and ran to her room, following my directions.

Bokyung had a look of fear when I turned to him.

"Appa, she's crazy! Things keep breaking and I always see her talking to herself. And ever since she got here, I've been seeing alot of shadows and monsters." Bokyung started biting his nails.

I hadn't seen any "monsters" but I had seen shadows and Bona talking to herself ever since she got here.

"It's just your imagination, I promise." I crouched next to my son and patted his head, trying to make sure he wasn't scared.

Even though I had said it was his imagination, I wasn't so sure about that.

I knew right then that I'd have to figure something out.

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Yoongi's POV
"I sense a spirit in here." I walked, tracing my finger on the wall and my other hand in my pocket, "Its angry that you guys are living in its home." I turned around and looked at the young couple with a blank face.

"What do we do to get rid of it?" The woman asked.

I didn't really sense a spirit. I don't believe in that crap. I did all this lying for money. But here's the thing, placebo effect exists. If I make anyone believe I'm a psychic, I can make them believe I've gotten rid of their ghosts and spirits.

I scoffed, "The spirit is talking to me. He said he'll leave if you two move to a different bedroom and keep that room you're in for him."

"We'll do that!" The woman insisted.

"Good. If you still feel like something's up, you can always call me back for an extra fee. But remember, there will be some weird things happening until he's completely gone." I told them, I didn't want them thinking I was a fake.

After they paid me, I went back home to my niece and a babysitter.

Luckily the babysitter was cheap and I didn't have to pay her much.

"Oppa, can we have Japanese food for dinner tonight." My five year old niece, Min Chanhee, asked. Ever since my brother died and his girlfriend committed suicide, I've been taking care of her like she was my own. It marks four years today.

I smiled, "Of course. I got paid alot of money today."

She clapped, "Yay! Thanks oppa!"

At that moment, my phone rang. It was a phone number I didn't know. I always got those since my number was all over the places where psychics give out their numbers.

I answered, "Hello, this is Min psychic services."

"Hello. I'm Park Jimin and I need you to come over and check something."

I stated silent, where have I heard that name before?

And his voice was so sweet, too.

"Uh, okay. I have an available time this Saturday at 2 pm. Just text me your address and I'll be there."

"Should I explain what's happening?"

I bit my lip, "No, you can tell me when I get there. Either way, I'll come over no matter how hard the job is."

"Okay, thanks." Jimin said over the phone and hung up.

If his voice is so sweet, I wonder how sweet he looked.

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