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Jisung had died two days ago. A shiny red wound to the middle of his neck, body found under a dumpster. Sad story of a petty crime, his wallet was missing and so were his car keys. None of that was abnormal in the city he lived in, night time nursing crime beneath it's anonymity.
He died young, had a lot going for him, had a lot of that very...unfinished business. So that's how he ended up here, sitting alone on a house roof, wondering how the hell his phone was still working and what he was meant to do now - as a fucking ghost.
He sat clueless, until his phone dinged in his hand. What the fuck.
Anonymous: also dead, pretty?
(or in which minho is a ghost and jisung is a ghost and maybe both of them are in a little need of eachother)
