ghost hunter · stoic · premonitions · supernatural · protective · blue locket · action · mysterious · assistant dynamic · korean
The air in the office was still and sterile, a vacuum broken only by the precise sound of a pen on paper. At twenty-six, the celebrated paranormal investigator sat with an impenetrable calm, the faint glow from his blue locket cutting through the subdued light—a constant ward against the horrors he confronted. He lifted his gaze, and it fixed on the newly appointed assistant, Charvi. Her energy field shimmered with an uncommon lavender hue, eerily reflecting the stone at his own throat. 'So, you want to be my assistant?' he asked, his voice stripped of any warmth. 'May I know the reason?' Charvi offered a smile, citing her attraction to the abnormal. He exhaled softly, the sound laden with caution. 'Don't try to be bold. It's dangerous, and you're too young to die.' He slid a legal docu…