Beomgyu and Yeonjun were inseparable-two souls bound so tightly that love felt like destiny, like fire, like a promise of forever. They loved each other unconditionally, recklessly, giving and taking until nothing else in the world mattered. But when love grows too consuming, it stops being love and turns into something darker. Yeonjun's affection slowly twists into obsession. He wants Beomgyu only for himself, guarding him so closely that the boy he loves feels like a caged bird. Beomgyu aches for space, for the simple days when their love was tender and free, not suffocating. He asks for a break, hoping they'll learn to breathe again. But Yeonjun cannot let go. What begins as heartbreak turns into madness-jealousy, control, even destruction. , when their paths cross again, they are no longer the boys they once were. Time has scarred them, reshaped them, tested them. Was their love destined to survive, or was it always meant to haunt them-like a ghost they can never escape? Inspired by the haunting lyrics of Yeonjun's Ghost Girl, this story is a tale of love, obsession, healing, and the fragile line between devotion and destruction.

BEOMJUN/YEONGYU

He's my best friend... but no one loves him the way I do. Beomgyu's pov

"Are you crazy? Why do you even like me?" "I don't know, I just do." "Get over it. It's disgusting." ... Yeonjun fell in love with someone he know he shouldn't fall for, his deskmate, Choi beomgyu. ... DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. -- Started: 21/6/24 Ended:

In a city that never pauses, two strangers pass like shadows, until one paper plane, one rainy subway ride, and one glance changes everything. They weren't meant to meet. But New York has a strange way of pulling soulmates together. "𝐈 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧, 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞." "𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲." Copyright © 2025 by bluishpearly.

Choi Yeonjun is a well known, Seoul based scientist. Someone who is very deeply interested in the evolution of humans, and also wonders if there have been even more evolutions in recent years. One day, he is sent on a science mission on an island five hundred kilometers away from South Korea, and is all alone. Or so he thought. Because on that island, he meets Choi Beomgyu, a Daegu based scientist in the field of archeology and oceanography. And very closed off from people for reasons Yeonjun can't explain. What happens on that island between them? What happens when they come back? And... what is going on in Seoul? Why have there been so many disappearances and... bloody trails? STARTED: July 10th, 2025 ENDED: December 8th, 2025 Rankings 🧡 #27 in Yeongyu #17 in science-fantasy #14 in txt #10 in Beomjun #10 in Yeonjun #7 in Hueningkai #5 in scientist #5 in Soobin #4 in Taehyun #1 in Beomgyu

"You can't just announce that you have feelings for me and kiss me, I'm your damn father, Beomgyu!" "Well I fucking wish I wasn't your fucking son!" "Just because you feel romantic feelings for me, doesn't mean you can wish something like that." At just 18, Yeonjun had already given up on love. After a string of failed relationships and broken hearts, he didn't want romance anymore, just someone to come home to. So he made a decision most people wouldn't, he adopted a child. Choi Beomgyu was ten years old. quiet, distant, rarely speaking unless necessary. Yeonjun saw a reflection of himself in the boy-reserved, observant, a little lost. Maybe raising him would give his life meaning again. and for a while, it did. But Beomgyu wasn't just growing up. He was falling in love, with the one person he was never supposed to love. Years pass. Beomgyu tries to ignore the way his heart races around his stepfather. He tells himself it's nothing. just admiration, a phase. But as he turns of age and the feelings don't go away, he realize, this isn't childish confusion. This is love. The only problem is... Yeonjun still sees him as a son. until one day, maybe he doesn't. 08.03.25 - 12.25.25

I don't regret. In fact I'll cherish the souvenir.