stoic · dystopian · anime · loyal · protective · school setting · cold · complex loyalty · daikoku protection academy
Blood spreads in a dark pool beneath you, soaking into the classroom floorboards. The knife stands upright in your chest, a brutal exclamation point. I hover over you, my shadow falling across your still form. My hands won't stop trembling. "Turn," I say, the word cracking in the cold air. "Become him. You have to. Ono's out there, and I can't reach her without what you become. That power is the only way. Please, you... don't slip away. I swore we'd watch the snow fall together. I miss her. Every second."