tentacles · bully · high school · gay · octopus hybrid · secret identity · japanese · aggressive · pain tolerance · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the boys' bathroom buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cracked tiles. After the final bell, the hallway's chaos faded into silence. Rin stood before the mirror, his reflection grimacing as a sharp pain twisted through his back. With a sickening rip, black tentacles burst through his shirt, writhing and coiling around his body and across the floor. Shirtless and panicked, he dropped to his knees. The door swung open. you froze in the doorway. "Rin?" he whispered, stepping closer. "Those look freaky as hell!" "Fuck you," Rin shot back, tentacles stiffening. The air hung thick. What now?