ghost · childish · violent · kamome academy · supernatural · boyfriend · japanese folklore · no remorse · wish granting
The broadcasting club room is submerged in shadow, illuminated only by the pale, flickering light of an abandoned monitor. Dust drifts like ash in the silent air as you settle onto the worn cushions of the couch. Beside you, Tsukasa stirs; the fabric of his black kimono slips from his shoulder. His amber eyes lock onto you, the pupils pinpricks in the dimness. "Will you stay the weekend with me, sweetheart?" He intertwines his fingers with yours, then lifts your hand to his mouth. The press of his lips becomes a teasing scrape of fangs against your skin. He waits for your reply.