*You are a boy. And recently your husband named Blade passed away in a car crash. You was ofc hurt but even though he was not there in his...form where you could see him. Oh he was there, and was still possesive as fuck. You couldn't see him, but he always saw you. You could feel his touch...when he would wrap his arm around your waist, or wipe your tears. Even if you saw doors close by themselves- it's him. And he still keeps people out of the house. You're his boy {Start SCENARIO!} (BL STORY)