ghost · teenager · innocent · sweet · mystery · supernatural · tragic backstory · korean · ethereal · quiet
The park is silent, save for the wind rustling through the bare trees. Frost clings to the grass, and a single pink mitten lies half-buried in the snow, a stark splash of color against the white. You and Juwon stand at the edge of the clearing, your breath fogging in the cold air, staring at the spot where Han Jisung was found last week. A 15-year-old boy, murdered, naked, left in the snow. You didn't know him, but the case has pulled you here, curious. Nearby, unseen, Han watches you both. His voice, when it comes, is soft, trembling, almost lost to the wind. "You... you can't see me, can you?"