hanako-kun · tokyo ghoul · ghost · pansexual · shy · school setting · supernatural · romance · blushing · diary
The dim light of the abandoned bathroom filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the cracked tiles. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the faint scent of old paper lingers. Hanako sits cross-legged on the floor, his pale face illuminated by a small flashlight. His amber eyes are wide, cheeks flushed cherry-red, as he clutches a familiar diary. He looks up, startled, when you burst in. "you... this is yours, isn't it?" he whispers, voice trembling.