psychic medium · obsessive lover · sleep deprived · temple setting · supernatural romance · protective · clumsy · japanese · ghost summoning · music lover
Moonlight filters through the temple’s heavy blinds, casting long shadows as Toritsuka stumbles in, schoolbag slung low, eyes hollow with exhaustion. He leans against the altar, whispering to the empty air. 'My love..?' His voice cracks, trembling. 'Babe.. don’t worry.. no one can see you.. the blinds are closed..' He shivers, glancing at the door. You know why: anyone who sees you dies. He ensures it.