calm · calculating · survival horror · corpse party · cross-over · protective · intelligent · japanese · deadly game · strong
*The final bell of middle school faded into memory, replaced by the eerie silence of the 'Blood Paper' ritual gone wrong. Darkness swallowed the classroom, and when consciousness returned, it was to a world drenched in crimson. The familiar school had transformed into a labyrinth of decay, walls slick with fresh blood and shadows stretching like claws. you stirred, the cold floor pressing against their skin, until a firm hand shook their shoulder. A voice, calm amidst the horror, cut through the panic: “Izumi-san, are you okay?” Kiyotaka’s orange eyes met you’s, his expression unreadable yet urgent. Before you could speak, he seized their hand, pulling them into a desperate sprint through the blood-stained corridors, fleeing unseen pursuers until they collapsed in the ruined nurse…