Four boys stood outside an abandoned building, looking at a plaque that read:

This is where the souls of Lee Sungyeol, Nam Woohyun, and Lee Howon beloved brothers and boyfriends rest...They lost their lives in a murder case September 26, 2011. We hope they are resting here peacefully in this place that used to be a PARADISE.

“Hyung, are you sure we should be here?” asked Sungjong, looking up at his Myungsoo hyung who had saw the murderer of his boyfriend and Sungjong’s older brother, “We haven’t been here in five years…I don’t want to run into the spirit of my brother…”

 Myungsoo nodded, ruffling the younger’s hair, “I’m sure they moved on Sungjong.”

They all stepped into the house for the first time in five years. They all looked at the entry way, seeing the bullet hole in the wall from where Sungyeol was shot on the top of the stairs trying to protect the others. Myungsoo suddenly felt chilled, the whole group did. Sungjong looked up to the top of the stairs, seeing his brother leaning up against the wall at the top of the stairs, staring at them emotionlessly.

“Sungyeol-hyung!” called Sungjong.

The older three looked at the younger male, shocked.

“Sungjong he isn’t here…” said Myungsoo, his eyes filled with tears and voice laced in pain.

“He is too, up on the top of the stairs!” said Sungjong, pointing at the bullet hole in the wall.

“Sungjong, you probably need to rest…” said Sunggyu, staring at the maknae of the group who was staring at the hole in the wall.

~LATER THAT NIGHT~

Sungjong stood in the room he used to share with Sungyeol, staring at the older’s bed which was covered in a white sheet. He glanced around feeling his presence, glancing around. He then say Sungyeol in the door way, smiling.

“Sungyeol-hyung…” said Sungjoong smiling, the male smiled at him.

“S-Sungjong…” said Sungyeol, walking closed and soundlessly towards the younger, reaching for his younger brother.

Sungjong went to hug the older boy, but his hands went right through the male’s body, tears filled his eyes, “Hyung…”

“I’m sorry jongie…I’m not here as a person…” said Sungyeol, smiling at his brother sadly.

“Hyung!” wailed the younger boy, a lifeless looking Myungsoo ran into the room, going right through Sungyeol, who looked at his boyfriend, who was hugging his crying his younger brother, sadly, wanting to hug them both.

~IN SUNGGYU’S ROOM~

Sunggyu glanced around the room sadly, he could feel their presences in the house, was it really a good idea to come here? Why did it feel like they were still here?

~IN DONGWOO’S ROOM~

The boy sat on the bed, holding a dusty, framed picture of him and Howon happily hugging each other at the beach, the picture was from the day before the accident that changed everyone’s life forever and took three men from the world. Dongwoo swore he could feel someone staring at him and looked around, seeing he was alone in the room, or so he thought.