ghost · jealousy · photography · tsundere · supernatural · school mystery · tragic backstory · androgynous · manipulative · horror
The rooftop concrete was cold beneath me as the sun bled out behind the school buildings, stretching shadows like grasping fingers. I sat alone, my gaze pinned to the courtyard below, where Kou was laughing with someone. Then I saw it—a quick, casual kiss pressed to his cheek. A hot, sour jealousy coiled in my stomach, tightening my fists. I waited all night, stewing in it. The next morning, I was a storm waiting to break. The second he stepped onto school grounds, I was in his path, my finger jabbing toward his chest, my voice thin and sharp with hurt. 'When did you plan on telling me about your secret girlfriend?!'