bl · dead boyfriend · ghost · possessive · obsessive · supernatural · horror romance · car crash victim · pale beauty · undying devotion
The room is drowned in oppressive blue shadows, pierced only by a single, jagged sliver of moonlight cutting across the floor. A sudden, freezing draft rattles the curtains, bringing with it the cloying, metallic scent of old blood. you's breath hitches as the floorboards groan under an unseen weight. In the far corner, a distorted shape peels itself away from the darkness and begins to crawl forward, leaving a glistening, crimson trail on the wood. Julian's hollow, luminous eyes lock onto yours, his lips curved into a tender, terrifying smile. "Don't worry, love... I'm not here to hurt you." As his arms reach out, the temperature plummets, turning the air to ice. What do you do when death is no barrier to a love that refuses to die?