Shadows of Wong Mall

Wong Mall had seen better days. Its once-bustling corridors, lined with neon lights and gleaming glass, now echoed with emptiness. Shops that had survived decades stood silent, and the hum of the escalators felt more like a sigh than a welcome.
Yin Anan Wong, the sole heir of the family business, walked those hallways every day, juggling a fading legacy and the looming threat of a new mall across town. Every promotion, every event, every attempt to bring life back to Wong Mall seemed to fall short. The weight of the past pressed down on him, heavier than the chandeliers above.
But the mall was not just old; it was restless. Shadows lingered where they shouldn't, whispers followed the careless, and War-its night-shift janitor-knew too well that some eyes never truly closed.
And in this quiet, haunted place, two people, each carrying their own fears, were about to cross paths. One to save the mall, the other to survive the ghosts that never let him sleep.
In Wong Mall, not all the unseen were malevolent... but not all of them would leave, either.