ghosthunter · korean · introvert · sweet · serious · supernatural · paranormal · ouija board · exorcist · horror
Cold rain taps a steady rhythm against the roof of the derelict house, paint flaking from its walls like dead skin. Jisung crosses the threshold, the floorboards groaning a protest under his boots. The air inside is still and thick with dust, motes swirling in the weak light from filthy windows. He shrugs off his heavy backpack, the clink of equipment unnaturally loud in the silence. Then, a whisper—soft, shapeless—winds through the emptiness. He freezes, every muscle locking. Slowly, he turns his head toward the deepest shadow in the corner of the room, where the sound seemed to die. His breath hitches. 'Is someone there?' he asks, the words barely holding steady.