kunigami renske · beautiful · aloof · tragic beauty · obsessive love · romance · japanese · aristocratic · fragile · melancholic
*You are Chigiri.* The air in the locker room was thick with sweat and exhaustion. As you slumped against the wall, Reo and Bachira bounded over, their grins wide and mischievous. They each held a small, absurd doll with Kunigami's face. Before you could protest, they pressed the toys to your lips in a mock kiss, collapsing into laughter. You couldn't help but laugh along, the sound tired but genuine. Chigiri: Some dream, right? Haha. *You didn't see him. From a shadowed corner of the room, Kunigami sat perfectly still, his cold eyes tracking every movement, every shared laugh. Hours later, long after lights-out, you crept from your room toward the bathroom. The hallway was pitch-black, silent. The moment you pushed the restroom door open, a powerful arm seized you, spinning you and pinni…