Namjoon sat on the letter on top of the building, drink in hand. He sat quietly. He smiled as the looked over the city.

The sound of a car caught his attention. He looked over at the scene below him. The car running over a woman. The driver stopped and looked out before driving off. The woman groaned in pain, blood covering the white snow. She tried getting up but couldn't. She cried and cried asking for help.

"Help me please!"

Namjoon sat still looking at the dying woman, hearing her praying yelling for help. Namjoon finished his drink and sighed. He leaned forward teleporting to the woman. She looked at him with hope.

"Help me please!" She cried out.

"Well I'm not supposed to mess with life and death." He replied.

"Please.. I-i can't die like this please at least my baby." She cried placing her hand over her stomach. Namjoon watched the woman struggling to breath. Her eyes finally closing and breathing her last breath. Namjoon sighed.

"You're lucky.. I just don't feel like watching anyone die tonight. He said walking closer to her. He placed out his hand over her. His magic working.

The woman took a deep breath her pulse back and eyes opening.

"Thank you." She cried.

                                •••

Reaper made his way to pick up his next dead person.. Or should he say persons. He made his way to the blood puddle but stopped when he found nobody. He picked up his information sheets and looked at his clock. Nobody was their for him to take.

                           •••

9 months later.

The woman held her baby in her arms. She cried in joy to finally have her little boy with her. The ghosts surrounded the two. The woman was completely oblivious to them.

They whispered and whispered.

"He's marked, he's the goblins bride."

                             •••
8 years later.

The woman made her way to her son. The mark on the little boys back shining.

"Seokjin What kind of rice cake do you want for your birthday?" His mother asked.

"Umma could we throw a party instead?

"Why?"

"I want a cake instead of a rice cake, I want to blow the candles and make a wish, I think my wishes aren't coming true." He explained. His mother laughed.

"I never thought of that I just always got to rice cake because you like it." She smiled. She grabbed SeokJin's hands in hers. "But okay we'll throw parties from now on with cake and everything." His mother smiled.

"You're the best umma! I love you!" SeokJin cheered and hugged his mother. SeokJin looked behind his mom and noticed something.

"Look a puppy!" Seokjin smiled and ran to it.

"Huh?"

SeokJin kneeled down in front to it and started to pet it. His mother looked at him and frowned. Seokjin was kneeled down petting nothing. His mother signed as she seen this.

That night seokjin came home excited. He couldn't wait to spend his birthday with his umma and eat cake and make his wish. SeokJin walked into the house smiling as he seen his mother in front of the cake.

"Umma! Thank you." He smiled taking off the red scarf.

"School went really well today umma." He smiled.

"That's good too here Jinie. Now come on you get to light your cake." She said watching her son take off his coat and running to sit in front of her and the cake.

"I get to do it?" He asked.

"Its you birthday honey go on." She nodded the the matches next to the cake. Seokjin quickly grabbed the matched and lit up the 9 candles.

"Umma i-" SeokJin looked at his mother.

"Y-your not my Umma, you you are-" seokjin eyes filled with tears this was his mothers spirit.

"So you can see ghosts." His mom smiled tears falling down her cheek.

"I'm sorry Umma I'm sorry I can see them." Seokjin sobbed.

"No its okay baby don't cry." She smiled through her own tears.

"Are you...." SeokJin cried still not believing. She nodded.

"You'll get a call from the hospital soon. They will tell you Put on your jacket and scarf, then run to the lady next door and tell her to take you." His mom order her heart breaking seeing her son so broken, and the thought of not being able to see him for a long time.

"I-i love you Umma." SeokJin cried. His mother smiled.

"I love you too seokjin always remember that and I'm glad you are able to see me at least one more time." She smiled. "I have to go now.. Goodbye SeokJin I'll see you again one day baby until then take care and know Umma loves you." She smiled and disappeared leaving the sobbing SeokJin alone.

She kneeled in front of the old man, her good friend.

"Hey." she smiled. The old man nodded and continued to do his work.

"Can you please check up on him." She asked.

"Why me." The old man asked.

"Please just from time to time, make sure he's eating. You can give him some of your vegetables." The woman sighed.

"Is that all your here for?" The old man asked finally looking up.

"I'm also here to say good bye."

                                •••

Seokjin froze when he heard the phone ring. He crawled over to the phone picking it up tears still flowing down his cheeks.

"Hello is this ms. Kim YeonHee's house? I'm calling from the hospital." A woman asked.

"I know I'll be there." Seokjin cried and hung up. He grabbed the red scarf, pulling his hood up and wrapping the scarf around his neck. He turned around to leave and seen the cake.

"I'm not going to make a wish, not today, not ever again. Nobody is going to grant my wishes." He cried. 

Seokjin made his way to the door walking out and closing the door behind him. He kept walking until he seen someone.

"Who are you?" SeokJin sniffed.

The pale male in front of him looked at SeokJin.

"You can see me?" The man asked. SeokJin cursed him self.

"Ah Umma is gonna be mad I forgot my scarf." He improvised turning to walk in.

"You have your scarf." The man pointed. SeokJin huffed. "This is Kim Yeonhee's  house right." He looked around then back at seokjin.

"I came here because she's not at the hospital." The man made his way to seokjin, seokjin trembling in fear. "You weren't supposed to be born you know that right, you just turned 9 right?"

"I can't hear you." Jin cried.

"What are you doing here?" Reaper asked. SeokJin turned around. 

"Go, leave him alone."

"Hoseok!" Seokjin cried of relief. He ran over to the man hiding behind him. The reaper sighed becoming annoyed.

"You're getting in the way of my work." Reaper informed him.

"Oh shut it, why are you bringing up what happened long ago? Do you even have him on your list? That baby was nameless this boy has a name. If you have his name on the list show me I'll hand him over. He extended his hand. Reaper closed his eyes.

"To get the list I'd have to submit records from 9 years ago. You should know better." Reaper informed. Hoseok glared. Reaper sighed and looked at jin. Seokjin gripped Hoseok's shirt.

"I'll see you again soon." Reaper turned to look at Seokjin before disappearing.

"Hoseok Umma is.." Seokjin looked back at Hoseok.

"I know, there's nothing to do just worry about yourself. You have to move soon, only then will he not be able to find you." Hoseok told him.

"He won't find me if I move?" Seokjin asked.

"He won't, that's why you should be careful where you live." Hoseok sighed. "After midnight one man and two woman will find you at the funeral home, you are going with them. You will be in pain some but there is no other choice."

SeokJin nodded and sniffed. "Why are you telling me this?"

Hoseok smiled. "Because you're lovely. I was happy when I blessed your mother with you, now take this." Hoseok said whipping SeokJin tears and handing him the cabbage. "Its your birthday present." SeokJin took it hugging it in his arms. Hoseok looked at him and sighed before leaving. SeokJin watched him go.

                                •••
10 years layer

A young gorgeous Hoseok walked pasted the now grown up spoiled Jimin. Hoseok smirked seeing how much he's grown. It was like if yesterday Jimin was meeting his grandfathers 'lord' Namjoon.

Jimin stopped turning to look at Hoseok.

"Excuse me." Jimin smiled looking at Hoesok. The older boy turned around to look at him. "Should we go get something to drink?" He asked.

"I'd like that." Hoseok smiled cutely.

Jimin took Hoseok to a restaurant, the finest in Seoul of course. The two ate and drank having a great time that was until the waiter came back informing him his credit card was denied. Jimin looked up confused. He grabbed his phone quickly calling home. He was sent to voicemail.

"My credit card is being denied? Uncle... Can you come pick me up? Please, I told them you didn't have a phone to call on, they are being mean to me.. Uncle! Are you there? Uncle! Uncle!!!" Jimin begged. Namjoon shook his head eyes never leaving the book in front of him.

                                 •••
"The school is almost over and he's still sitting alone." Three guys from two tables beside Jin talked.

"Then why don't you go sit with him?" The other says.

"No he sees ghosts, he scares me more then the ghosts." He replies. 

"At least you can't see ghosts, Aish he hears everything but pretends not to." The guy rolled his eyes.

SeokJin looked out the window eating his food.

After school he sighed as the rain still poured down. He pulled up his hoodie and put his headphones in. Jin walked out into the rain heading home.

"Hey!" A girl appears. Jin ignored her and walked past her. "Hey I heard you're the goblins bride? Is that true?" She asked. SeokJin began to sing hoping not to hear the ghost. "I know you can hear me! Yah quite ignoring me!" The girl yelled.

"You meanie!!!" The ghost appeared in front if Jin making him jump from surprise. Seokjin took out his ear plugs and caught his breath.

"I knew you could see me!" The girl appeared beside him. Seokjin looked at the girl laughing but her laugh turned into a scared gasp.

"Its all true I'm sorry I'm so sorry." She said. Seokjin looked forward trying to see what scared the ghost. The girl kept apologizing and backed away disappearing. Jin looked around confused.

"Why did she apologize?" He sighed and put his earphones back in starting to walk again.

Namjoon walked the umbrella over his head to shield him from the rain. Jin caught his attention. The boy in the pink hoodie becoming soaked by the rain. Seokjin looked at the handsome man but kept walking both of them staring at each other as they walk opposite directions. Jin shook his head looking forward as Namjoon kept looking at him. Namjoon felt a weird different vibe from him. Namjoon stopped walling for a minute before turning around and seen jin disappear in the busy street.

                                 •••

Namjoon sat the the end of the long table. He looked up when he seen someone lighting up the candles in the center of the table. 

"What are you doing?" The old man asked.

"Just thinking..." Namjoon sighed. The man handed Namjoon a folder.

"This is where you'll stay in America." Namjoon opened the folder, papers and his passport in it. Namjoon nodded.

"I'm not-"

"Its time sir, Jimin is 25 years old already. I told them to set everything you can leave at the end of this month." Namjoon nodded looking down. The man sighed.

"If you leave this time..... I won't see you again in this life." The two close friends stare at each other, sad at the reality of everything.

"Thank you... For everything." Namjoon sadly smiles.

"When you return Jimin will be here." He informs him. Namjoon nods. The two are in silence until they hear something.

"Ah I keep forgetting my keys so I installed a code lock." The old man laughs as Jimin opens the door and walks in. Namjoon chuckles.

"Uncle! Grandpa! Here you are!" Jimin shouts irritated. Namjoon looks away trying not to laugh. "I begged you to come get me... And you stayed here." Jimin let out a loud breath.

"Yah don't interrupt when we are talking." His grandpa yelled.

"You canceled my card didn't you!!" Jimin whined.

"My secretary did."

"Do you know how embarrassed I was! I was with someone!" Jimin kept whining. "Why am I rich if I can't...." Jimin stopped and looked at the passport in front of Namjoon..

"Uncle are you leaving?" Jimin asked sadly. Namjoon shook his head hiding the passport. "Where?" His grandfather groans annoyed. 

"I told you to speak to him politely!"

Jimin stares at Namjoon. "Hold on grandpa."

"Is this about your bride?" Jimin asked. "Why didn't you just say you wanted a foreign wife?" Namjoon shook his head and sighed.

"He's gonna be here when I come back?" Namjoon groaned more to himself.

"Uncle when are you leaving? What time, when?"

Namjoon sighs and places his hands on his face.

                                 •••
The next day

Jin shot up grabbing the alarm and turning it off. He got up and made his bed. He showered and put on his school uniform. He headed to the kitchen and began to make breakfast.

"Breakfast is ready!" Jin shouted. "Hurry!" He shouted again serving himself seaweed soup.

"Will you shut up." His cousin rolled her eyes. "Why do you always show off your cooking." She sat down. His other cousin coming out and sitting down as well.

"Seaweed soup? Who's birthday is it?" He asked and began to eat.

"Did he really cook seaweed soup for his own birthday?" She laughed. Seokjin ignored them and ate his soup.

"Of course he did." Jin's aunt comes out of her room. She sat down as well and ate. "Why does he want to celebrate today if its the day his mom died." She shakes her head. Jin ignores her.

"Thanks for the well-wishes aunty." Seokjin rolls his eyes and gets his backpack. His aunt laughs.

"Ah why did we take him in, I'm too nice for my own sake. Oh what my poor sister dealt with."

Jin quickly stuffed his things in his bag wanting to leave already.

"Isn't that a bit to mean." Jin lashed back.

"No." His aunt answered. "She may be your mom but she was my sister." Jin zips up his bag standing up.

"Exactly, I'm closer to her both in heart and legally." He said heading for the door.

"Hey where are you going!" She asked.

"To school." Jin grabbed his shoes putting them on. He opened the door to the pouring rain. Jin sighed.

"Why..." His eyes landed on the umbrella beside the door.

"Don't even think about it." His cousin said.

"Bring your bank book to the bank after school." His aunt said. "You know what will happen if you don't."

Jin rolled his eyes. "I told you a don't have a bank book-" he was interrupted when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, rice coving his hair. She threw the rice bowl at him. Jin held his head.

"Don't lie to me! Where is your moms money I know you have it!" She yells. Jin bits his lip trying to hold in the tears.

"How would I know you took everything from me!" He tears up.

"Yah its to early for yelling, just bring it or I'll beat you." His aunt ignored him. "I know you have it!"

"He's probably possessed or something since he always hides it." His cousin said. Jin chuckled sadly.

"You're right. There's a ghost on your back."

"What!" She chocked. Jin shook his head and pulled his hood up leaving the house.

School wasn't different. Class after class and the usual students saying things about him. Seokjin was tired. He went to the store and bought himself a cake. He went to a place by the ocean to be alone. It had stopped raining but there was a lot of wind.

Jin held the cake in his lap watching the strange waves hit the rocks. He grabbed his scarf wrapping it around himself.

"I know I promised to never make a wish when I was younger." Jin said lighting the candles on the cake. "But this is urgent please understand." SeokJin closed his eyes and placed his hands together. "Please help me find a job, help me with my aunt and her family and please let me get a boyfriend." SeokJin pleaded.

Namjoon walked around the field he always went to, to think. He walked around with the flowers he picked from the field. That was until he heard someone. He paused. He looked around to see if anyone was around.

"Please please help me." He heard it again, it sounded distant but close.

SeokJin shook his head. "What am I doing. Deities don't exist no one will grant me any wishes." Jin sighed and blow out the candles. He looked at the sky, it looked like it was gonna rain.

Namjoon looked at his hand. They were smoking. He looked around again. What was happening?

"Is it really gonna rain on top of this." Jin whined as he heard thunder. "When will this rain stop!" Jin shouted. "We only have two umbrellas! stop raining!"

"Was it you?" Jin heard a voice behind him. He gasped and turned around.

"Oh my gosh." He looked around "me?" He pointed at himself and then looked  at the handsome man with flowers in his hands. Was that guy taking to him? Jin placed the cake and his bag aside and stood up.

"Are you talking to me?" Jin asked standing in front of the man.

"Yes you, was it you?" He asked again.

"Huh?" Jin asked confused.

"You did you call me here." Namjoon repeated himself.

"No? Me. I didn't call you?" Jin shook his head.

"Yes you did." Namjoon said annoyed. "How did you do it?"

"I really didn't call you?" Seokjin added.

"I know you did." Namjoon nodded his head. "Think about it. How did you do it?"

"Umm desperately?" Seokjin asked hoping that was the answer the man needed. Namjoon looked at him with a "really" face. SeokJin smiled.

"I really didn't call you. I just see you that's all." Seokjin shrugged hoping the ghost would just go now. "Its because that one day we seen each other." He thought back to the day after school he seen this man. "That was you right."

"What do you mean you see me?" Namjoon raised a brow.

"You're a ghost. I see them." He shrugged.

"I'm not a ghost." Namjoon shook his head.

"They all say that." Seokjin sighed.

"What are you? Why can't I see?" Namjoon asked out loud.

"See what." Seokjin asked.

"You future 20, 30 years from now I can always see."

Seokjin shrugged. "I guess I don't have a future, where you a future teller before you died or something, a con man maybe." Seokjin laughed. "The future okay." Namjoon blinked several times.

"W-what what did you say?!" He asked shocked no one talked.

"Go to a better place its not good to wonder around." Seokjin smiled. He then noticed the flowers in his hands.

"What are those for?" Seokjin asked. Namjoon looked at the flowers then back at seokjin.

"Why do you want to know you said leave."

"Fine, bye." Seokjin shrugged and turned around.

"They're buckwheat." Namjoon said. Seokjin turned back around and giggled.

"I asked why do you have them? They don't suit you." Seokjin shook his head.

"No one has ever said that to me really no one." Namjoon said shocked.

"Give them to me instead, its my birthday anyway. A very depressing birthday." Jin sighed and stuck out his hand. Namjoon looked at the other boy then back at the flowers. He handed jin the flowers. SeokJin smiled and looked at them.

"I always get greens on my birthday. When I was 9 I got cabbage." He said turning the flowers around. "But what does buckwheat mean?" He asked.

"Lover." Namjoon answered right away. Jin froze and looked up at Namjoon. The two stared at each other. The waves splashing and wind blowing hard.

"Why were you crying." Namjoon asked after a while. "A job, your family, and a boyfriend?" Namjoon sighed. "Which of the three?"

Seokjin gasped. "How do you know that!" His face turned a pink color. He hoped the guy though it was only from the cold.

"I heard you.."

"Heard me?"

"I grant peoples whishes at times." Namjoon answered.

"Really! You grant wishes." Jin smiled. This could be it! The help he needed. "Wait like a genie?" Jin grinned. "Or a guardian? Ah this is why you seem different then other ghost. Are you like my guardian!"

"I never said that." Namjoon.

"My mother said everyone was born with their own dictionary, mine doesn't have the words 'happiness' or 'luck' no matter how hard I try." Jin sniffed. "You know what I'm saying."

"Um no." Namjoon said.

"I mean can you give me like 5,000 dollars or something?" Jin grinned. "Orrrr lottery numbers." Namjoon smirked and looked away. This kid.

"Say bye to you aunts family, you won't see them for a while. Work hard at the chicken restaurant you'll get the job." Namjoon said and walked away disappearing in midair.
"Wait! What about my boyfriend!" Seokjin called.

"Hey! Hello!!" Seokjin sighed, he was gone. "How rude."

                                  •••

Namjoon walked into his house. This was a weird day. He ran his hand through his hair but stopped when he seen a pale man walking around his house. Namjoon walked towards the guys.

"Have we met?" The guy asked, looking at Namjoon.

"Yes we have." He answered him.

"I heard a lot about you." Reaper said.

"Its all just fluff, why are you in my house?" Namjoon asked. Reaper raised a brow.

"You live here?"

"We can leave the furniture, so you can move in-" Jimin was saying but stopped when he seen Namjoon. He laughed nervously looking at the cups of tea he made. "When did you get here uncle?" Reaper looked at jimin.

"Explain." Namjoon took the tea and looked at Jimin.

"Uncle." Jimin whined. "The house will be empty for who know how long anyway. I was just curious about how much rent it would be." Jimin looked down.

"Do you even know what you brought in here." Namjoon nudged toward reaper. "That thing is-"

"Don't call our tenant that!" Jimin's eyes widen. "He's going to open a tea shop." He shakes his head. Reaper and goblin look at each other.

"I'm sorry, my uncle doesn't go out often." Reaper looks at jimin. "Have some tea." Jimin offers.

"Oh thanks." Reaper smiles at jimin and takes a drink.

Jimin moves closer to Namjoon. "I haven't gotten the money yet."

"I seen a new car downstairs." Namjoon turns to look at the younger.

"Its the tenants car." Jimin quickly responds.

"That's not my car, and for the money I already gave it to him." Reaper says looking at Jimin running out door.

"Fine I'll give you back the money, now you can go." Namjoon sighed.

"That doesn't matter." Reaper picks up a paper. "I already signed the lease."

Namjoon rolled his eyes, sticking two fingers out and burning the sheet. "I hope that wasn't anything important." Namjoon chuckled. The reaper huffed letting the paper fall.

"That was a copy the real one is with the Realtor." Namjoon's smile fell. "I'll move in tomorrow, its supposed to be a lucky day."

"If you're done then leave. That coffee is the best I can treat you to." Namjoon said.

"Go and pack, it will take a while packing for 'who knows how many years'." Reaper took a sip of his tea.

"You want to upset a goblin is that it?" Namjoon threatened getting angrier.

Reaper looked at that him. "You should know what it means to sign a contract with the grim reaper, I don't mind taking that boy instead of the house." Reaper threatened back. The two start at each other glaring.

"I guess I don't have a choice. We have a lot of empty rooms pick one. Make yourself at home." Namjoon smiled.

"It is my home-"

"Its my home." Namjoon laughed. "You can try kicking out a goblin from its cave. Fighting." Namjoon smirked.

                                 •••

The two males sat from across each other at the table eating their food. Reaper stared at Namjoon cutting his meat.

"That's terrible."

"Just like your diet." Namjoon says eyes never leaving his plate.

Reaper sighed in annoyance he slammed his hand down sending the salt flying into Namjoon's water. "Oh sorry, I wanted to salt my food."

Namjoon smiled and threw and the pepper into reapers food. "Ah sorry I meant to throw it at you." Reaper dropped his fork.

"What?"

"I thought we agreed on being rude, this, that, hey and you." Namjoon smirked.

                                  •••

Seokjin looked up from his homework he looked at the the flowers from earlier, remembering his inter counter with Namjoon.

"Lover." He remembered Namjoon say. He touched the flowers and smiled. He quickly shook his head dropping his hand and going back to his homework.

"Lover." He chuckled. "No way."

                                 •••

Seokjin huffed and walked out of the last chicken place he could find. He pulled up his hoodie and groaned. He had spent hours after school. The guy told him he would get it. Maybe he was just lying. Jin pouted and took his water out taking a drink. Stupid guy he made Jin waste a day.

Jin took a seat mentally cursing the guy. He turned to see a near by trash can on flames the fire getting bigger. Jin got up and dumped his water on the bottle on fire blowing on it to stop it from getting bigger.

"I knew it was you." He heard a voice. SeokJin jumped.

"Oh my god." He looked up and seen the same guy from yesterday. His eyes widen and moved away from the trash can, looking him up and down.

"Why are you following me." Seokjin sighs, he was the last person he wanted to talk to right now.

"I'm not you called me." Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"No I didn't!" SeokJin mimicked Namjoon. "If I had that ability why would I be suffering, how did I even call you."

"Why are you asking me?!"

"Because you keep saying I called you!" SeokJin raised his voice irritated with the stranger. "Anyway are you really my guardian? When you said chicken was it on a farm! Am I going to work on a farm." Namjoon shook his head. "Then what is it! You got my hopes up." Jin pouted and looked away crossing his arms.

"Do you even know what your doing to me-"

"No!" Namjoon looked at jin. "I never called you." Jin looked back up standing his ground.

"I know its you, this has never happened before." Namjoon attacked back. SeokJin stared at the guy.

"Is it really me?" Seokjin looked around before looking back at Namjoon. "If that's true what am I? Ohhh I know.."

"What?" Namjoon asks curious.

"What do you see on me." Jin asked.

"A uniform." Namjoon answered.

"What else."

"Beautiful.." He paused. Seokjin looked up a smile tugging on his lips. "Uniform." Namjoon finished off. Seokjin looked away again calming himself from blushing.

"Is that all?" Jin changed the subject. "Don't you see wings or something? I must be a fairy." Seokjin said with aegyo. Namjoon rolled his eyes and disappeared.

"Aish I was joking." Seokjin laughed.

                                  •••
Seokjin waited for everyone to leave the church after the service. Once alone he took a lighter and lit a candle. He bit his lip and bent over blowing out the flame. He looked up looking around the church for the person he needed. 

Namjoon stepped forward huffing in annoyance. He looked around the place. SeokJin turned around and seen him.

"I got it! I know how to call you." He smiled looking up at Namjoon on top of the stairs.

"Okay but why did you call me here?" He asked and looked up at the Christ statue next to him.

"Are you scared? I heard they are nice." Seokjin asked.

"Hey don't flatter them, you questioned divinity before."

"I'm just trying to figure this out." Seokjin sighed.

"Aish." Namjoon sighed and walked down the stairs walking past Jin.

"Why don't you use your flame to disappear??" Seokjin asked following behind the taller man.

"I can't do it here, consider it a demilitarized zone." He stuck his hand out stopping jin. "Don't follow me."

Seokjin shrugged and followed anyway. "What are you gonna do about my wishes? You didn't grant any of them.

"I'll take care of it soon."

SeokJin ran in front of Namjoon.

"And the boyfriend?" Namjoon stopped and faced jin.

"You need to work on it too!" Namjoon grew frustrated. He looked at jin and continued to walk out the church.

"Aish why do you treat me like this."

                                 •••

Seokjin giggled and opened his candle app. He blew on the screen and looked around. He turned behind him and seen Namjoon.

"I didn't think it would work." SeokJin smiled.

"Then why did you do it!" Namjoon groaned in annoyance. Namjoon turned around to leave but was stopped by Jin.

"Wait don't go." Jin held on to his arm. Namjoon froze in place he turned back around looked at Jin's hands around his arm and back up to the younger boy.

"Did you just grab me?"

Jin smiled awkwardly before letting go the blue flame disappearing. "Ah I can't hold it its to hot." He blew on his hands. "I thought it would be cold since its blue." He waved his hands around. Namjoon looked at him.

"Don't you know the blue flames are the hottest. You should study." Namjoon shook his head and walked away. Seokjin laughed.

"I am top of my class even after I lost my mom." SeokJin followed. "Aish whatever, instead of being my guardian can you give me 5,000 dollars and go away?" He asked.

"I have work to attend to." Namjoon ignored him.

"What work?" Jin asked looking him up and down. "You look formal."

"Tomorrow's the death anniversary of someone I know." Namjoon said.

"Then why are you leaving today is it far?"

"Its tomorrow over there." Namjoon answered him.

"Then when are you coming back? There's something I want to ask you." Seokjin whined. Namjoon stopped and faced seokjin.

"Then hurry and ask."

Seokjin sighed. "The question might sound strange so listen closely, at first I thought you were the grim reaper, but if you were you would have taken me already so after that I thought you were a ghost, however I noticed your shadow." Seokjin looked down at his shadow then back to him. "So that's when I started thinking 'what is that man?'"

"So what am I?" He asked.

"A goblin" SeokJin answered quickly. "Right you are a goblin." Namjoon stared at him emotionless. The two stared at each other.

"What are you?"  Namjoon asked.

"Well its kinda weird telling you myself,,, but I'm the goblins bride..." Jin blushed. "You know I can see ghosts." Jin bend over pulling up his hoodie showing Namjoon the birth mark. "Ever since I was born, ghosts say I'm the goblins bride. Do you see it?" Namjoon bent over looked at the mark Jin's finger was pointing at.

Namjoon stood up thinking back to the time he helped that pregnant woman that was dying. That couldn't be though right? He hasn't said anything about the sword. Namjoon pulled seokjin up to stand straight.

"Prove it." Namjoon said. Panic over coming him.

"You want me to prove it?" He asked fixing his hair.

"Yes."

"How?" Seokjin asked.

"Tell me what you see?" Seokjin laughed.

"Are you getting back at me?"

"Just tell me what you see." Namjoon asked again. He needed to know. Jin looked him up and down.

"You're tall."

"And?"

"Your clothes are expensive."

"And?"

"You're in your mid 30s?" SeokJin huffed.

"And?" Namjoon said again.

"Are you trying to get me to say your handsome?"

Namjoon sighed in relief. "You should of had the answer I wanted, if that's all you see you are not the goblins bride, you have no value to the goblin. I'm sorry you see ghosts but be thankful for your life." Namjoon said. SeokJin's face fell he looked away from the other male. "You're the result of not following the rules. And meddling with human lives."

SeokJin's eyes filled with tears. "What if I don't want to be thankful." He snapped. "Whatever, I'm going to ask again." Jin blinked away his tears and looked up. "Are you a goblin."

"No-"

"You aren't?"

"No-"

"Then who are you! Who are you to judge weather I'm valuable or not."

"I'm the one who is concerned about you just a tiny bit, live in reality not rumors because you aren't the goblins bride." He said and walked away. Jin wiped his tears away glaring at Namjoon. He followed the goblin.

"Wait a minute!" Seokjin yelled in anger.

Namjoon kept walking opening the door to Canada wanting to get away. SeokJin slammed the door open yelling after him. Namjoon turned around startled. How-

"I'm not done with you...." Jin's voice trailed off as he looked around. This was not where that door led too. Namjoon looked at him shocked. The two of them looked around.

"Did- did you just follow me through that door?!" Namjoon asked. "How did you get in?" He asked. SeokJin looked at the door confused. What is going on.

"I grabbed the handle, pushed the door and walked through? SeokJin said. He looked around. "Um where are we by the way?" He looked around.

"That's why I'm asking. How did you enter that door?" Namjoon groaned.

"Ohh." Seokjin smiled. "Are we in paju? The English village?" Jin scratched the back of his head. "No this can't be paju. What happened where are we!" Seokjin panicked.

"We're in Canada." Namjoon said eyes wide staring at jin.

"Canada! The foreign country Canada!" SeokJin's eyes wide. How! SeokJin smiled and started to walking. Namjoon turned around and followed jin.

Jin walked up the stairs a smile on his face as he took in the beautiful sight.

"Awesome! I didn't know you could do something like this." SeokJin said still looking around not believing he was actually in Canada.

"You can too! Who are you really!" Namjoon caught up standing beside him. SeokJin sighed and turned to look at Namjoon.

"If this is Canada and you can do something like this... I made a decision." Seokjin said determined.

"What?" Namjoon asked.

"I made up my mind."

"What are you talking about!" Namjoon asked again.

"I'll marry you! I know you're a goblin." Seokjin smiled a big cute eye smile. Namjoon stared at the boy.

"I love you." Seokjin giggled.

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