Namjoon Yoongi and Hoseok walked into the store admiring the art around them. Hoseok saw a portrait, it was a beautiful girl. She had long hair her teeth almost bunny like. She had circular opal eyes. They were a deep brown that seemed to hold so many secrets. Her hair was long and a reddish color. But looked faded till a brown. She wore a beautiful smile. Hoseok sat in awe at the picture. The store owner walked up to him.
"Ah I see your admiring her.." the store owner said referring to the picture. Hoseok nodded.
"She is my daughter.. Her names Y/N." Hoseok's eyes widened and he nodded still looking at the portrait.
"Where is she." Hoseok said to the man.
"Dead, she died a month ago. She didn't deserve to die. She was so cheerful and happy. Always so positive, but then I woke up the next day and my daughter wasn't downstairs like usual. I walked into her room and she looked so pale, so dead. I shook her and she didn't wake. No pulse. She died." He explained crying a little bit. Hoseok sympathetically bowed to the man before walking off and saying.
"I wish she was here."
The Day went on and Hoseok eventually returned to the dorm. He shut his door siding down it tired and worn out. He looked up to see a transparent figure on his bed. She smiled to brightly. He was freaked. She was the girl from the stood sitting on his bed in a pale pajama suit. Her hair was straightened and longer. Her eyes looked curious.
"Jung Ho Seok. Don't be afraid Silly!" She had a playful voice, it chimed with her tone.
"Only you can see me, I'm only here for when you want me, when you say you don't want me anymore. I'm gone." She made a small poof sound while making her hands in an exploding motion. She looked back up at Hoseok before smiling brightly again. He smiled and walked up to the girl hesitantly. He reached for her hand. She softly spoke to him.
"It's okay.." she said and took his hand. It felt like nothing but warm air grasping his hand. Although the girl was dead. She was kind hearted. Hoseok likes that about the girl. He sat next to her and they talked and talked. He figured out she didn't kill herself. She had gotten recently sick, cancer. She told the doctor that when she died she wanted no examination. She told them to tell her father she died of killing herself. She didn't want the tension of cancer growing in her family. She made him smile. Though she did warn him of things.
"One Hoseok, don't get attached to me. Cause if it ends bad by Angle law I can't come back. Two; don't call my name in public. People will think your insane. Three if you need me ever just say my name and I'll be there beside you. Most likely holding your hand." She giggled before falling back on the bed. She was so joyous and kind. He was admiring how the girl acted.
Days passed and Hoseok and the girl grew closer and closer. They went on small dates where no one would find a boy talking to what seems to be nothing. But to him he was talking to his world.
About a month in Hoseok began to realize his feelings. But he had been very stressed. He was working on his mixtape and new albums. He didn't want to take t out on the poor girl. But being the persistent girl she was. She pushed him a bit to far.
"HOSEOK JUST TELL ME!" She almost yelled in pure frustration.
"YOU KNOW WHAT Y/N DID I EVER ASK FOR YOU TO COME TO MY ROOM? DID I ASK FOR YOU TO SHOW UP IN MY LIFE...? NO! SO WHY ARE YOU HERE. I DONT WANT YOU." Hoseok soon realized his harsh tone and words. He looked up to the girl. Lately she had become more vibrant. More real. Now she was fading and fading. Until she was gone. All that was left was a small letter.
"I'm your Guardian Angle Hoseok. I will watch from above even if you don't want me."