0.2 'Weren't you really tired?'

- Welcome to Hotel Horidee! Sudae greeted them as they walked into the big hall. It was very scary since it was skulls everywhere. Yoochun took a harder grip of his bag and gulped. Their manager got the keys to the rooms.
- Excuse me, Yunho suddenly said.
- Yes? Sudae responded.
- These skulls, they’re not real, are they?
- Yes, they’re real. All the guys stared at her, including the manager. She just smiled at them and nodded. Junsu jumped right up in the air when suddenly, the butler Youngsoo stood by the desk and they hadn’t noticed her coming. The brown haired girl barely looked up from the table, but glanced at the guys. Then she turned to them, nodded sideways to them and then spoke in a dark and low yet gentle voice.
- Welcome gentlemen. Shall I show you the way to your rooms? She had her hands clasped behind her back and stood much straightened. Yoochun and Jaejoong stared at her with opened mouths.
- Yes thank you, Changmin said quickly, being a little embarrassed of his friends. He thought she looked very cold with those ice-green eyes, pale skin and stern facial expression, but he didn’t want to be rude.
- I am Tatsuya Youngsoo, the butler, she said and bowed which after she backed a step and turned. The guys started walking after her, giving each other looks. Junsu felt his hearth beating faster when they entered an old, very small elevator with steel gates that Youngsoo closed. Yunho thought his heard would jump up and out of his mouth when he felt someone taking a grip of his jacket from behind, but then he realized it was only Jaejoong.

The elevator moved slowly but they were only going to the third floor, so soon enough Youngsoo opened the gates again and everyone walked out. She waited until everybody was out, which after she closed the gates and then walked off to the left. Yunho was stunned by this hotel, it seemed so old with its tree panels, weird paintings and red broadlooms. After a short while they arrived to room 311 and 313 where the guys would sleep. Their manager had his own room in 312 which was right across the corridor. Yunho took the keys.
- Who's gonna sleep where? he asked his friends.
- I can share with Junsu, Yoochun answered.

- So, five pretty boys you say? The chef Choonyei was cooking tonight’s dinner and Sudae had come to tell they needed more food this evening. Sudae was standing by one of the shining clean kitchen benches. This kitchen was cleaned after every meal by Choonyei who wanted it as clean as a surgery room.
- Yes. One of them was really tall, pretty much taller than Youngsoo, Sudae explained, somewhat dreamy. She didn’t touch the benches, since she knew Choonyei would get mad at her.
- Shouldn’t you go and tell the boss about their arrivement? Choonyei asked.
- Youngsoo have probably already done that, she went up with them ten minutes ago, Sudae answered, looking at her watch. It was thirty minutes before dinner.

Junsu and Changmin escaped from their rooms just after a few minutes and away from their corridor. Their manager had said they would go and eat dinner and then stay at their rooms.
- But how come, you of all wanted to go and look around? Weren't you really tired? Junsu asked.
- Yes I was, but I got curious, Changmin said. He looked up at the walls, at all different royalties.
- Hey Changmin, can't we go and check if there's any soccer field? Hey, Changmin? Junsu pushed his friend that was totally in some other world. Changmin staggered and then falled into the wall and down on the ground. Suddenly a small tree piece popped out of the wall beside Changmin. Junsu stared at it and then Changmin.
- How did you come off with that? What is it? he wondered.
- I don't know... Changmin got up and sat on his knees', studying the little rectangular piece that stack out from the wall right above the floor.
- Pull it out, Junsu said. Changmin took a careful grip of the tree piece and pulled it out until it didn't go any longer. Without any warning, it went into the wall again and they could hear weird sounds, like rustling. The wall went backwards and then to the side. Junsu and Changmin stood totally frozen and looked into a dark corridor. Junsus' heart started to beat faster than it already did. It wasn't because the corridor was scary, but because it was like looking into a mirror. Changmin stood up and took a few steps into the corridor.
- No! Don't go there! Changmin! Junsu hissed, suddenly afraid that someone would come. But Changmin ignored him.

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?