life [less] .choi san

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚

no one saw san. not even his parents could see him. when he died, he left in deep hatred, or in other words, with a feeling of grudge.

he never had a very cheerful life, when he got into the accident, he thought that the after life was where he was headed, but no, apparently not.

the grim reaper's words ran through the lonely man's head,
you are neither human or monster

his body was about to give in, he was dead yet he still felt pain and anger. all that he has been feeling all these three years after he died.

he sluggishly walks back to the cafe, a place now he no longer calls 'work' but now a place he calls home.

walking through the back door, that never seemed to be locked, he locks himself inside the staff's break room, letting the familiar surroundings sink in as his body laid flat on the couch.

his eyes were heavy, another day, another boring day, he breathed as his eyes slowly shut and he drifted off to a deep sleep.

everything was normal, plain,bland.

san absolutely despised the fact that it was.

a/n
oh my gosh my first chapter ahhhhh!!!!!!