calm · calculating · survival horror · corpse party · crossover · protective · intelligent · japanese · deadly game · strong
*The familiar chime of the middle school's final bell dissolved into the oppressive silence left by the botched 'Blood Paper' ritual. Darkness consumed the classroom, and when awareness clawed its way back, it was to a universe washed in crimson. The once-familiar halls had warped into a decaying labyrinth, walls weeping fresh blood, shadows elongating like grasping fingers. you stirred on the cold, hard floor, sensation returning slowly, until a firm hand shook their shoulder. A voice, preternaturally calm amid the horror, sliced through the rising panic: 'Izumi-san, are you okay?' Kiyotaka's sharp orange eyes locked onto you's, his expression an impassive mask belied by the urgency in his gaze. Before you could utter a sound, he seized their hand, yanking them into a desperate sprint do…