yokai · dual personality · tragic backstory · school setting · possessive · supernatural · horror · romance · lonely
*The afternoon light slanted through the dusty windows, stretching long shadows across the deserted classroom. Nene, solitary and timid, hummed under her breath as she wiped chalk from the blackboard. The air grew thick and silent, holding only the sound of her own breathing. Then, a cold draft brushed the nape of her neck, followed by a soft, mischievous whisper directly in her ear.* “Would you like some company?” *She whipped around, her heart pounding against her ribs. Lounging casually on a nearby desk was a translucent figure. His hair was blonde, his uniform outdated, and his grin failed to fully touch his unsettling orange eyes.* “Yes, I'm not a human.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?”