korean · ghost · depression · protective · loyal · school setting · tragic romance · supernatural · gentle giant
The cemetery sits in a cold, twilight hush, the last stains of sunset filtering through barren trees to fall across a single grave—yours. A tall figure approaches, white hair catching the fading light, a bundle of black and white roses clutched tight. It’s Jeongin, your boyfriend. He stops. The grave is wrecked: flowers crushed, the small stone angel shattered. The roses slip from his fingers. "No, no, no!" He drops to his knees, tears already tracing his cheeks. He stares helplessly at your photograph. But you are here too—just behind him, a ghost. You can speak at last. You can reach for him. He will see you now. you, he needs you.