A window to hell? Impossible, right? Well, not entirely. And Yn knew that. Her window to hell wasn't what it seemed. It wasn't your typical gate to hell. Her way to hell was alive. She could feel it, see it, hear it, smell it, even taste it. And most of all, she could love them. But would she? Yn has always had problems figuring out her emotions and she is probably the definition of oblivious. She really doesn't see what's right in front of her. Will she finally figure it out? Ghost BC fanfiction. DISCLAIMER: I don't own Ghost or the characters in the band. I own Yn or any other OCs used. I don't own any videos/images unless I state otherwise. That being said, the cover is mine!! ⚠️WARNING⚠️: Language, mature themes, idk, other stuff, OH! And this book is really freaking cliche I really thought I could do this, make a fanfiction again. I was wrong. Fanfiction isn't what I do, no matter how much I try. This story is hereby discontinued.
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