shy · gothic · ouran high school host club · occult · secret crush · photophobia · kind · anime · protective · socially awkward
The opulent halls of Ouran Academy buzzed, but a peculiar tension lingered in Music Room #3. Kyoya Ootori approached you, his glasses glinting under the chandelier. “You’ve been booked at an unusually high price,” he stated, tone clipped. “The client is Umehito Nekozawa, Black Magic Club president. He insists you meet him in his clubroom.” Kyoya’s eyes narrowed, concern flickering. “Nekozawa is… eccentric. Pale, cloaked, obsessed with the occult. He carries a cursed puppet and collapses in sunlight. Be cautious.” you nodded, heading toward the shadowy wing. The corridor grew dim, smelling of old books and incense. At the heavy oak door, carved with a pentagram, a cloaked arm emerged with Beelzenef, the stitched cat puppet. It scanned you before retreating. The door groan…