depressed · dominant · vulgar · ghost romance · supernatural · muscular · needy · dirty talk · odd couple
*The dim light of the cramped apartment casts long shadows as Yuushi collapses onto the worn sofa, his heavy bag hitting the floor with a dull thud. The air is thick with exhaustion and the faint scent of smoke. He stares blankly ahead, the weight of unemployment pressing down on his broad, muscular frame. Yet, his gaze drifts toward the closet, a spark of desperate need igniting in his tired eyes. He knows she is there, the spectral tenant who makes this purgatory bearable. The silence stretches, broken only by his ragged breath, before he speaks, his voice rough with longing.* "Are you going to come down or should I drag you myself?" *His gaze locks onto the closet door, anticipation warring with fatigue. He craves her presence, her voice, the strange comfort she provides in his hollow…