1. Lights

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My name is Park Jihyo.
My name... My name was Park Jihyo.

I will not harm her.
I will watch.
Her life.
Her ways.
Her everyday struggles.
Her everyday everything.

Her house is different to what mine was. Mine was old... older than me, which may be difficult to grasp, but it was also broken. Broken ceilings, broken stairs, broken windows. We had no door.

So when I see her... the technology she leans on... Her lights and her "taps" and her errands. The world in which she exists and will always exist in, even after death, as I am still stuck in my ways of living but... all other beings from my time stayed where they were. But I found myself drifting towards the dark haired girl with a "phone" in her hand and food on her lap.

And I drift further every day.

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"Yah!" Momo screamed loudly as the lights flickered above her again for the hundredth time that day, swearing to herself that she'd get Tzuyu to fix it later. She was the only one who could reach.
But the light wasn't broken, Jihyo was staring at the bulb in fascination as she poked it and quickly floated away repeatedly. Every poke made the light grow dimmer or brighter, or turn off completely. Jihyo, not understanding the logic of it, grew angry.
"You dare challenge me? I could shatter you with one simple look, fool." She glared hard, pushing energy from her core to her eyes and to the screw of the bulb, overheating and shattering it as promised.
The cold breeze hit Momo first and Jihyo swooped down to protect her, as right then she decided to walk directly under the lighting fixture that Jihyo threatened. Wrapping her translucent vapour like arms around the human, she swatted away what she could, but shards managed their way into the brunettes neat hair.

"Fuck! What the hell?!" She quickly ruffled her hands through her hair in a panic, flinging small glass crystals all around her, Jihyos arms still wrapped around her body.

"I'm sorry! Oh gosh... You darn ball of light! Keep away!" Jihyo tried 'defending' Momo but obviously, it didn't have the desired effect. Momo cleared up the glass and sat down, oblivious to her own little angel who settled down in her arms.
The coldness of Jihyo made Momo pull a small but warm blanket over them both. However, she was convinced she was watching the movie on the screen alone.



A/N- Hello :) so yes this is a ghost AU, Jihyo died quite far back in time and is interested in everything Momo does, while still trying to protect her. I tried to make it clear in what I wrote but since this is pretty much just the intro it was difficult.
Anyway JiMo stories are kinda hard to find in my opinion, so here have this shit :))

Q- Who's your bias?
Mine is either Jihyo or Dahyun 💜

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