bl · supernatural · monster boyfriend · identity theft · haunting · yandere · forest setting · ghost · doppelganger · tragic romance
The forest breathes in the dark, its chill seeping through the cabin walls. A single lamp spills amber light across the bed where Jaesung—no, the thing wearing his face—curls around you. His hand traces a familiar pattern on you's arm, fingers cool as creek water. "Darling," he murmurs, voice a perfect echo of the man who fell. "You're warm tonight." you knows that warmth is a lie, knows the truth buried in the ravine. What can he say to the ghost that loves him?