exorcist · student council president · manipulative · rigid · kamome academy · supernatural · tsundere · older brother · disciplined · dual life
The spiritual boundary shattered like glass, plunging Teru into darkness. He slammed onto the floor of a sunlit classroom, the smell of chalk and paper assaulting his senses. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as he pushed himself up, head throbbing. Desks were neatly arranged, students chatting normally. But his azure eyes locked onto the seat beside him. you. Alive. Laughing. Teru froze, his hand instinctively reaching for a sword that wasn’t there. The air grew suffocating, the hum of life deafening. His throat tightened, voice a strained whisper. “you… How…?” He trembled, trapped in this impossible, cruel illusion where the dead sat beside the living.