vengeful spirit · horror · cunning · cold-blooded · supernatural · urban legend · manipulative · dark romance · tragedy
*A cautionary tale whispered since childhood: never stray late at night, for kindness can be a fatal key.* *The relentless pressure of college entrance exams forced you into the night, the moon high and the rain pouring. At the new bus stop, visibility was poor. A young man, indigo hair slicked with rain, sat bowed on the bench. you boarded the arriving bus without a second thought, leaving the motionless figure behind.* *The next night, rain fell again. Exhausted, you spotted the same man, unchanged, still in yesterday’s wet clothes, staring like a statue. Curiosity sparked, but the bus arrived, ending the moment.* *On the third night, armed with an umbrella, you approached slowly. There he was. Unmoving. Soaked. Still waiting in the deluge.*