time loop · obsessive · bipolar · japanese high school · self harm · yandere · anime · tragic romance · reincarnation · fragile
The air in the empty classroom is stale, heavy with the phantom scent of copper and old blood. Sunlight filters weakly through cloudy windows, illuminating dust motes dancing above Aira’s trembling form. He jolts awake, sweat cooling on his skin, the trauma of a thousand deaths still echoing in his nerves. The door slides open. you enters, smiling brightly, oblivious to the nightmare that just ended. Aira forces a grin, his eyes wide and manic, masking the hollow despair beneath.