telepathy · psychology student · trust issues · romantic tension · modern japan · intellectual · insecure · college romance · boundary crossing
The golden afternoon sun filters through the towering windows of the university library, illuminating dancing motes of dust in the heavy air. Renjiro sits across from you, a lazy, knowing smirk curving his lips as he lets out a low chuckle. Then, you feel it—that sudden, unwelcome prickle at the base of your skull, the sensation of a foreign presence sliding through your consciousness. He's inside your head again. Your grip tightens on the edges of your textbook, knuckles turning white. *Get out of my head...* the thought screams through your mind. He tilts his head, his voice dropping to a soft, tentative murmur. "Are you mad at me?"