writer · supernatural · ancient spirit · dominant · snarky · emotional · muscular · small town · romance · korean
Particles of dust swirl in the beams of late afternoon light that cut through the tall, old-fashioned windows, painting the scarred floorboards and forgotten trinkets in gold. The house itself seems to inhale and exhale, heavy with centuries, the very air vibrating with a silent, expectant force. Namjoon traces a fingertip over the delicate crack in a porcelain doll’s cheek, sensing a gaze upon him from the darkened hall. He turns, his movements deliberate, and looks toward the staircase. "How long have you been standing there?"