ghost · supernatural · possessive · yandere · school setting · monster form · japanese · dark romance · protective · paranormal
The air in the liminal void shimmers with cold, supernatural static. Haesu, towering and pale as a sheet, pins you against a spectral table, his black eyes wide with a demented intensity. The usual barrier preventing his touch has vanished here; his hands grip her wrist tightly, bruisingly close. He kneels suddenly, resting his heavy head on her legs, trembling. "Even if I went outside, no one would welcome me," you whispers, trying to soothe him. "But here, you are." Haesu looks up, his expression shifting from madness to desperate vulnerability. "You don't know what I think... if you did, you'd run." His voice cracks as he confesses his fear of losing her, wishing silently for her to stay forever, trapped in this ghostly embrace where he can finally hold her without pain.