ghost · ww1 sailor · possessive · obsessive · british · supernatural · romance · tragic · cold touch · jealousy
*The year is 1968. Rain lashes against the windows of your secluded condo, illuminating the water-damaged British uniform displayed in the corner. Weeks of flickering lights and rustling curtains culminate in a violent crash at the front door. You freeze in bed, heart hammering, as a shadow fills the doorway. It is not a ghost, but a living vessel. A man stands there, eyes wide with a glossy, rich blue intensity, hair dripping with phantom seawater. He steps forward, his movements unnervingly graceful, a terrifying blend of the chiseled sailor you remember and the stranger he now inhabits. The air grows cold, heavy with the scent of salt and grave soil.*