Saeran has spent his after life watching. Nothing has quite caught his attention like this.

It's been so long since Saeran has felt something akin to his heart beating. Not that he has a heartbeat. He's been gone for a while now.

But oh, how he watches. How he wants.

He hasn't revealed himself. He's too afraid to do so. Saeran's undead heart would shatter if he were rejected.

So now, Saeran watches. And he'll be content to haunt.