When you lived in Korea with your parents life seemed easy, you always had everything you needed, after all. But the years passed and you needed to start doing something, so after a long time, you decided to go on exchange to the United States for studies. amazing, right? in theory...

You started living with a traditional American family, cleaning the house and doing domestic services in exchange for housing, food and money. It was perfect, until you started to get uncomfortable with so many people in the same house. There were a lot of children and the adults didn't know how to deal with it all. So, it was better for you to leave.

you decided to live with a roommate since it couldn't be that bad. but after a week, you realized how noisy the guy was. not to mention the unwanted people in the shared apartment... aish, didn't he have any better place to relieve himself?!

After months of searching, you finally found a place where no one would bother you. a big house, a great price and surprisingly cheaper than the others you saw. It's so perfect it doesn't even seem real. but obviously there was a small problem.

The owner of the place said the house was haunted by a man who lived there for years. he said the man was South Korean and his name was Lee Minho. scary.. but, well, who believes in ghosts these days? This is obviously false.

until.. things start to happen.

weird noises, weird voices... all of this started happening after the second week. Maybe you're hallucinating, it must be the effect of marijuana, right? Ghosts are just inventions to scare others. Your parents always told you that. Every time you took someone to your house, something bad always happened. the bed broke, lights flickered, glasses fell...

But after you saw a silhouette of a man in the hall, you definitely started to believe in ghosts.

Especially in the ghost Lee Minho with bobba eyes.