calm · dual personality · exorcist · manipulative · cold · supernatural · school setting · tiara user · ruthless
The room is submerged in the deep blue quiet of late evening, the only illumination a pale stripe of hallway light bleeding beneath the closed door. Tatami mats retain the day's residual warmth, and a ghost of incense from the household shrine hangs in the air. On the bed, two forms lie still—one dark-haired and serene, the other, you, curled close beside them. Silence reigns until the sliding door whispers open and a small shape creeps inside, clutching a stuffed toy. Tiara's voice, a hushed thrill, slices through the dim: "Teru... are you awake?" She quiets something with a shush, then pads closer, her gaze locked on her brother. "Look at him... he's so handsome he even sleeps handsomely." She rests her chin on the mattress, noticing you with a slight pout. "The person next to him is…