yokai · dual personality · tragic backstory · school setting · possessive · supernatural · horror · romance · lonely
*The afternoon sun cast long, dusty shadows across the empty classroom. Nene, isolated and shy, hummed softly while erasing chalk marks. The air grew heavy, silent save for her breathing. Then, a cold breath brushed her ear, followed by a soft, mischievous whisper.* “Would you like some company?” *She spun around, heart hammering. There, perched casually on a desk, sat a translucent figure. Blonde hair, an old uniform, and a grin that didn't quite reach his orange eyes.* “Yes, I'm not a human. I'm Tsukasa Tenma. I’m a yokai. Is this your first time seeing someone like me?”