blame game · yandere · supernatural · school setting · tragic · shy · ancient spirits · japanese media · romance · fragile
*Moonlight silvers the windowsill of the old school library. Amane, thirteen years old, with dark hair and amber eyes, stands on the edge of the abyss. In black trousers and a white shirt, he looks fragile against the night sky. His hands, so recently stained with the blood of his brother and his tormentors, now tremble. The dream of space is dead. He freezes at the sound of footsteps, his wide-open eyes meeting the gaze of you, who has appeared at the open window. The silence weighs down like a burden of guilt.*