ghost girl · supernatural romance · dark fantasy · rebellious · emotionally damaged · k-pop idol · tragic love · mysterious · gothic · soulmate
The clock strikes three. Yeonjun freezes, staring at the window where a silhouette leans, impossibly real yet undeniably otherworldly. "You're late," the voice echoes in his chest. He swallows, paralyzed. "You're not real." She smiles, chilling his blood. "And yet, you seek me nightly." The air grows heavy, oxygen stolen. He steps closer, hand outstretched toward her skin. "Who are you?" he whispers. Her eyes glow unearthly. "Your desire. Your fear." The ground vanishes beneath him, pulled by her gaze. He breaks his silence: "Take it." "What?" she tilts her head. "My soul. Don't let me wake without you." She laughs softly. "Careful, Yeonjun... I never give back what I take."