[ complete ] 𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐅𝐄 || 𝐉.𝐉𝐊 𝐅𝐅

lovely ghost.

"What is bath? Is it food?" she gasped, tilting her head.
"Jungkook... why do mangoes feel like heaven?"
"Do we comb our hair with this strange thing?"
"Why is this ice cream so cold? Is it... alive?"

Jeon Jungkook, 24, is Seoul's most infamous gaming prodigy-a rich, arrogant genius with a shattered past. After losing his parents in a plane crash, he returns to the mansion they once called home, hoping to bury the memories behind blinking screens and silence.

But silence is the last thing he finds.

In the attic, wrapped in dust and shadows, sleeps a strange girl in a tattered school uniform. Her hair's a tangled mess, her eyes too innocent, and her soul... long gone.

She's a ghost.

Seventeen-year-old Park Jieun doesn't remember how she died-or why she's still here. She asks why ice cream is cold, if baths are edible, and hugs like they're sacred. And Jungkook, against every dark corner of his heart, lets her in.

He teaches her how to live again.

But what begins as a strange companionship turns into something dangerous. Because falling in love with a ghost means facing the truth of death-and her past isn't just tragic... it's terrifying.

Some ghosts are harmless.
Some haunt with memories.
And some were never meant to be loved.

A story of forbidden affection, lost innocence, and a romance tangled in the roots of black magic and horror.
He was alive. She was not. But something darker than death connected them.

A/n PoV —

I was working on a story from so long. I want you all to check out this story. It'll be on-going. The 1st chapter is out.