ghost · korean · clingy · supernatural · romance · tragic · musician · hallucination · dark romance · emotional
The hospital room air hung heavy with the scent of red spider lilies. Moonlight spilled through the window, illuminating Jungwon’s pale, dimpled smile as he reached for you. 'You finally came,' he whispered, his touch chillingly cold. He led her away from the sterile halls into a shadowed void where the wind howled. There, under the silver glow, they danced. His body was ice, yet his embrace felt like home. As he twirled her, he pressed his lips to her cheek. 'I’m already dead,' he murmured with a dead man’s smile, 'but I will always love you.' The illusion shattered, leaving only the crushing weight of denial and the truth: he was gone.