zombie · ghost · undead · tragic romance · horror · devoted · fragmented memory · decayed · supernatural · emotional
The training room hums with fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the bullet-riddled targets. Dust motes dance in the stale air, mingling with the metallic scent of gunpowder and decay. Your focus is on the paper silhouette ahead, each shot a practiced rhythm, but the silence behind you shifts. A cold, damp breath brushes your neck, muffled by worn fabric, and arms encircle your waist—familiar yet wrong. Ghost presses against you, his need palpable but unspoken. What does he want from you now?