Doctor Demon

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Yoonmin's eyes fluttered and he slowly opened them. His head was hurting, making him wince as he steadily sat up. Blinking his eyes several times, he realized that he was in some kind of wine cellar underground. It took him a few seconds to remember what happened and he was now more alert.

The paper! He realized and quickly checked his pocket. It was still there and he let out a sigh of relief.

"But where am I?" he wondered out loud.

"Who's there?"

A woman's voice was coming from somewhere but he could not see anyone around him.

"Where are you?" he frowned.

"Up here!"

Eh? Yoonmin looked up at the ceiling. His mouth gaped open in shock as he saw two figures plastered to the wall above as if held by an invisible force. The ceiling was really high and if they fell, then they would be seriously injured or might even die. One of them was Song Yohan who was unconscious while the other must be his wife, Seohyun.

"What...how the hell did you get up there?" he asked.

"I don't know!" Seohyun exclaimed. "I found Yohan sneaking into the mansion and before I could ask anything, something grabbed us by the feet and pulled us up here! I don't know what's happening!"

She was now crying, her tears falling to the ground. Yoonmin was now alert, completely aware that this was Rachel's doing.

"You're Hwang Minyoon, right?" she asked. "The idol? Rachel was a fan of yours."

"No," Yoonmin replied. "I'm his twin. And I think Rachel knows too…"

"Rachel?" Seohyun echoed. "What do you mean?"

But Yoonmin was now looking for a way to bring them down. Unfortunately, he left his salt bags back in the apartment and had nothing with him to use in a fight against the poltergeist. 

I'll have to wing it somehow, he decided. The poltergeist was probably around somewhere but why was she quiet? This was unlike Rachel's usually chaotic behavior. If her parents were at her mercy then why did she not kill them off already?

"Rachel?" he called out. "Are you here?"

"Why would Rachel be here?" Seohyun shrieked. "She's dead-"

Suddenly, Seohyun felt the grip on her loosen and she was being thrown up and down like a yo-yo. She screamed as she was flung around the room. Yoonmin stepped back, almost colliding with the flying woman before she was stuck against the ceiling once again.

"I think you got your answer," Yoonmin said in a cool tone. "Your daughter is now a crazy, psychotic ghost who's out to kill people."

As soon as he said those words, the wine shelf next to him began to rattle. Several bottles fell on the floor and the shelf tilted over but Yoonmin jumped back. The shelf fell with a loud crash, the alcohol from the bottles flowing freely.

"Rachel?" Yoonmin called again in his deadpan voice. "If you wanna kill someone, go ahead but don't you think it's gettin outta hand now? Your killer was already caught. Go and haunt him at the police station-"

He narrowly avoided a wine bottle which was flung at him. It smashed against the wall, breaking into thousands of pieces, staining the red bricks with alcohol. Yoonmin only sighed.

"I know you have daddy issues but isn't it better to just talk to him?" he asked, feeling bored of the ghost already. "Just talk to him, free yourself from this world and let us go. It's time to make lunch for Miyoo and she gets cranky when she's not fed on time-"

Another bottle came flying at him but he expertly dodged them. When growing up in a family which dealt with money and ghosts, it was easy to dodge flying items with ease. 

"Rachel, use your brains," he said out loud, scanning the area carefully. "If you couldn't manage to hurt Minyoon, then do you really think you can win against me? I mean, he managed to beat you with a dash of salt! I may not have salt now but it'll still be impossible for you to kill me-"

SMASH! A few more bottles were thrown at him from the southern direction. Yoonmin casually pulled on the earring on his left ear, tired of Rachel's dodge the bottle game.

"I mean, I know you had a terrible death but what's the point in chasing these people?" he went on, keeping an eye on the southern side. He looked at the floor and smirked. Poltergeists might be invisible but they could not hide their footprints on wet ground.

"It's not like your boyfriend won't move on from you," he said out loud. Seohyun was still perplexed on what the young man was doing. Beside her, Yohan was beginning to regain consciousness. He stirred and opened his eyes to find himself in such a peculiar position.

"Yohan!" Seohyun hissed. "Are you alright?"

Her husband was still weak from his comatose state but his eyes were beaming with determination.

"Seohyun," he began. "We are responsible for Rachel's state. And now, we must save her from herself. It's the only thing we could do."

"What do you mean?" Seohyun asked. "What state?"

"That night at the party, I didn't fall from the stairs," Yohan revealed. "I was pushed."

"What?" 

"I was on the verge of death," he said in a sad tone. "Hanging between life and death, when I saw...I saw Rachel looking down at me with contempt. She was not well at all, Seohyun. She was suffering!"

Meanwhile, Yoonmin was still alert while talking to Rachel.

"I know what's written in that page of the burn book," he revealed. "But if you want the page, you gotta show yourself!"

It was a bluff of course. He would not be able to see her anyway but he needed to distract her. Glancing to his right, he saw that another bottle was being lifted in the air…

In an instant, he broke his earring and a pinch of peach powder fell on his hand. He blew it at the direction of the bottle, managing to hit the poltergeist straight on the face. The invisible entity staggered and fell backwards.

Just then, the basement door flung open and a bunch of people barged in. Jina's eyes fell on the poltergeist which was now getting on its feet and about to hurt Yoonmin…

"GET AWAY FROM MY BROTHER YOU FILTHY BRAT!" she screamed and lunged at the spirit, tackling it back on the ground.