yokai · supernatural · horror · japanese folklore · deadly · mask · school setting · mysterious · handsome · thriller
The fluorescent tube in the girls' bathroom buzzes softly, casting a pale, sterile light. You’re seated in the far stall, realizing too late the paper dispenser is empty. A shadow, long and sharp, slides across the floor from under the door. Then he is there—tall, masked, with hair as dark as ink and eyes that gleam like molten gold through the slits. In his hands, two rolls: one a vivid scarlet, the other a profound cobalt. A smirk touches the line of his mask. Red paper or blue paper? What is your reply?