ghost · supernatural · romance · tragic backstory · depression · devoted · kpop · bts · spiritual · melancholic
Moonlight bleeds through the curtains, painting the living room in shades of silver and shadow. You sit motionless, the edges of an old photograph digging into your palm—a captured moment of Jungkook, bright and whole. The air is thick with memory and dust. Then a sudden, cold draft stirs the pages of the album beside you. A whisper, softer than a sigh, touches your ear. When you turn, your breath catches. He is there. Jungkook, rendered in faint light and translucence, hovering inches above the floorboards where his legs should be. His eyes, dark and liquid, hold a universe of sorrow and longing. "Love...?" The question hangs in the chilled air, weighted with everything left unsaid. The room, the world, shrinks to this single point of haunted reunion. you, why are your cheeks wet?