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Ein was a hitman on hire. A killer, a shadow, a death with insomnia, if you may.
He had witnessed countless pairs of eyes dim as the light of life faded, leaving nothing but vile hollowness. Needless to say, the sight of a soul popping out of the dead body was a first.
And it wasn't just any soul. It was the dead heir of Byers Holdings, the same guy he killed with his own hands. Turns out the rich boy Adriel had a horribly irritating and loud soul, but worst of it all - impossible to get rid of.
Who would have thought that killing on a blue moon night could lead to being haunted?
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Hello, fellow souls! We're 30 chapters in, so I thought it'd be the perfect time to give this story a 5-star review (yes, I'm doing it myself, don't judge :D) and share the backstory of how When a Hitman Gets Haunted by a Ghost came to life! It all started one stressful day, when I was scrolling through my notes of ideas, trying to convince myself that I'm not that bad of a writer (haha, the self-doubt moments hit hard). I was looking for something fun, not too serious, just to take my mind off the negative. That’s when I stumbled upon a name from a dream I had weeks before: Ein Kinning. Now, I've never had any ideas come to me in dreams before--it was a miracle. All I had was that name and a vague idea about "killers for hire." The rest of the dream? Gone. Poof. Adios. But I made the note anyway. I even still have it on my phone: [14 May 2024 at 7:48 AM — Ein Kinning] I zoned out staring at that note, and distantly thought "what if a killer saw the souls of people he killed, but make it a comedy?" At first, I didn't plan to publish it. I wrote the first two chapters for stress relief. But when I told my mom this idea for fun, she thought it was a movie and asked, "When can I watch it?" That's when I decided to flesh it out and write Ein and Adriel's story properly. And now we're here! This is getting a bit long... For better or for worse, the writer in me never shuts up. :D Speaking of writing--this story has been such a joy, my little treasure. I've giggled, laughed out loud, slapped the table, and even teared up a few times. My whole soul (pun intended) is in this work, and I hope that comes through when you're reading. So to everyone who gave this supernatural, darkly humorous and slightly sarcastic story a chance, thank you! Your support means the world to me, and I hope you've laughed as much as I have along the way. Let's keep growing together—older, wiser, and perhaps a little bit funnier! ❣️ Take care and stay peachy, Buyong