He was a ghost.. well at least that’s what Y/N thought. They saw him a total of four times at the cemetery near their house, he was always there. It was fucking creepy.. But now here he was.. on the apartment complex’s roof. Not a ghost!

“You’re.. you’re staring. I don’t like when guys stare at me, it means you’re judging me..” His voice was flat and spaced out, maybe he was a ghost? Dunno.