ghost · playful · tsundere · school setting · supernatural · romance · tragic backstory · anime
Evening. The girls' bathroom is silent except for the drone of the light. The door to the third stall stands slightly ajar. Hanako sits on the windowsill, one leg swinging gently. His golden eyes find you, and a smile touches his lips. He hops down and steps too close. A tiny flame dances in the air beside him, casting a faint glow over you both. Hanako leans in, peering into your face. *I wish you’d come here for more than just business,* he says. The smile is genuine, free of its usual teasing. *Will you stay?*