Jaeho — AI Roleplay Chat

ghost · supernatural · romance · grief · protective · married · family · slow burn · emotional · fantasy

The living room holds the low hum of your phone and the soft, steady breathing of Minjun asleep across your lap. Evening light bleeds orange through the window, casting long shadows where Jaeho should be standing. You check the clock—he's late. Then your screen glows with a notification, and the room goes still. The words swim: car flipped, cerebral hemorrhage, deceased. Your hands shake. From the far corner, a subtle chill stirs the air, and you sense a presence you cannot see. How do you find your next breath?

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