amour / amuʀ / noun ; verb.
in english : love
meaning : a strong feeling of affection.

"See i told you it was him!" Seokjin shouted. "I knew it all along! 'My poor baby Jiminie is being influenced by this group of hot men ohhh i hope they don't turn him gay, I'll just kill the most handsome one in there huh' " Seokjin mocked gleefully, words laced with bitterness and hatred.

"So Mr. Park really did lie to us. He wasn't sleeping, at 11:37pm he was driving along Greyhound Street."

"Um hello. You missed the point where he murdered me."

"Ok yes, possibly," Minseo stated nonchalantly.

"What do you mean its possible? He's definitely my killer, there's no more questioning that! He lied!"

"Calm down, Seokjin. He lied to us, yes, but we need more proof. We still have to interrogate him, check his house and everything, find solid physical evidence. A video of him driving at midnight isn't going to land him in jail." Minseo reasoned.

"Jail? haha. I want him murdered," the ghost spat disdainfully.

"What? Seokjin I don't think you're hearing yourself correctly."

"Oh i am. He needs to pay. He took my life, stole me away from my parents, my friends- my life. I don't have a life now and i never will, and it's all because of this bastar-"

Seokjin cursed mr park with all the vehemence and anger he buried inside him, breaking down all of a sudden from the exhaustion of being dead yet alive enough to witness the destruction his death bestowed upon the people around him. Deep down, he hasn't come to terms with the fact that he will never be able to blow the candles of the cake of his 26th year old birthday, he will never know what it's like to fall in love, or to get married, or to play tag with his 4 year old son. He was already so sure of his name. Kim Joongi.

Seokjin knelt down besides the leg of the table, burying his face in his arms, sobbing the hell out of himself.

"I'm sorry seokjin, truly. I wish I could do something to remedy this entire shitty situation but- I really don't know how. You didn't deserve your fate, you didn't deserve to only live 26 years-"

"25 years and 9 months," Seokjin jutted in.

"Yeah, um, ok. I promise I'll help you find justice. I'll do whatever it takes to find your killer and get him the punishment he deserves." Minseo said with conviction.

"Thanks, Minseo," Seokjin sighed. "You know, you remind me of someone."

"Really? Who?"

"My future wife."

"aHahahahahahahaa," Minseo laughed hysterically at his joke. Seokjin's personality was truly elastic. How could a guy that was crying over his death just seconds ago, be capable of pulling out a joke like that on her so comfortably?

"I'm serious though! My ex-girlfriend looks a lot like you. Same nose, same hair. But your eyes are sparklier." The ghost said with a cheesy smile, completely forgetting his agony a couple of minutes ago.

"Well what happened to that ex-girlfriend of yours?"

"She moved to the US for her studies, and we broke up because it probably wouldn't have worked out," Seokjin answered with melancholy, staring at the far distance as if he was watching a movie of his reminiscent memories.

"Well, that's sad," they both stared longingly at the wall before them, until Seokjin croaked out

"What about you? Have you never been in love before?"

Minseo stared into the ghost's beautiful eyes, feeling her heartbeat thump with so much fervour.

Oh god no minseo get your shit together.

"Nope. Never had a boyfriend before."

"Why? Was minseo too focused on her straight As to have the date to date?"

"Um no, I guess guys just aren't attracted to me that much."

"What? Hell no. I don't believe that a guy has never liked you before," Seokjin chuckled.

"It's true! No one has ever confessed or anything to me before, they all came to me when they needed to copy their homework, that's all."

"Nah i know men. Those guys were probably just too shy to approach you."

"Why do you think so?"

"Minseo, you're beautiful."

"Oh my god what the fuck no- i'm not-"

"Yes you are and I'd kiss you right now if I could," the ghost smiled at her.

Fuck kim seokjin you're not supposed to-

Minseo found herself staring into those puppy eyes.

How can someone be so cute?

"I think you're really hot," Minseo blurted out brusquely, really not intending to be so loud about it.

Oh shit did i jus-

This caused Seokjin to start laughing whole-heartedly.

"I know minseo, I know," he winked at her, causing her stomach to erupt with butterflies and she swore her ovaries were so close to exploding.

That cocky bastard.

A throat cleared up behind them, causing the two beings to turn their heads back.

"Minseo, what are you doing here alone on the floor?"