0.1 Intro

On the border to South Koreas capital city Seoul, there is an old building. It’s named Hotel Horidee. It was a big house that kings and queens used to live in, royalties of all kinds. Today, it was only a simple hotel that wasn’t often visited since it looked quiet scary and lay very far away from everything else. The nearest store was two miles away. It was owned by Choi Jungmi, a young girl that had lived there for all her life. She had inherited the hotel from her grandfather. A person that also had always lived there was Youngsoo, the female butler. Known as the stone face with ice eyes, she serves the owner and is also Jungmi’s right hand. No one knows as much about the hotel, its history and all different corridors that is as them. Jungmi got the hotel from her grandfather, after her father had died a tragically death. Youngsoo’s uncle had been working as a butler at the hotel since he was thirteen years old. He had learned Youngsoo every thing a butler should know and after he had passed away, she took over. She never said anything and was as trustable as the walls of stone of the house. She never told a secret…
The receptionist Sudae was a young and bright girl, coming from some higher neighbourhoods. She never liked her parents who always were busy with work and dinners, so one day she walked up to them and told them she was going to work. This was not highly appreciated but she took off anyway. She had seen the ad in the newspaper that Hotel Horidee searched for a new receptionist. When she first came to the hotel she had just wanted to run away. At the first night, someone had been in her room, standing by her bed and staring at her. The next morning Youngsoo had found her in a corner, curled up and so exhausted of crying that she didn’t wake up before two hours later.
The chef, Choonyei had been hired soon after Sudae. The chef before her had quit and moved to Hawaii since he was very old. Jungmi had never liked that old man after he nearly killed her with some old poisonous food. Choonyei was different. She cooked whatever the now food-glad owner said and she could cook anything. Choonyei had always dreamt of being a chef and had travelled to Paris, France to become a good chef. Though, it was extremely unfriendly at the restaurant she worked at. No one was nice and therefore she flew back to her home.

- Hey Junsu! Give me my pillow! Changmin tried to reach the pillow and take it, but Junsu only hugged it tighter and refused to let go. With a sigh Changmin leaned back on his seat. His black hair was a mess after trying to sleep, but he couldn’t since he didn’t have a pillow. Junsu on the other hand slept very well on the pillow he had taken from Changmin. It didn’t matter how much he slept, his brown coloured hair was perfect anyway. Beside him slept Yoochun. He looked like a cute baby with his a little poofy cheek. In the backseat, on each side of Changmin, Yunho and Jaejoong slept. Jaejoong was sitting straight but sleeping with his mouth a little open while Yunho had curled up in his corner and took half Changmin’s seat. They were going in a mini-bus and it sure was mini. Changmin was so bored and tired, he really wanted to sleep which he hadn’t at all… It was lucky they had a day to rest tomorrow. But then it was just back to work, to a photo shoot in the nearby.
- Look! There it is! Changmin exclaimed as he saw the house. Immediately all the others woke up and stared at the hotel.
- Wait… Jaejoong said.
- We aren’t going to sleep in that, are we? Yoochun asked, sounding really unsure.
- Yes we are, their manager said from the front seat. All the five boys turned and looked at each other.

Next chapter: 0.2 Weren't you really tired?