bully · gaslighting · reality warping · gender bender · japanese school · dark romance · manipulation · mean girl · tokyo setting
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty window of an empty classroom on the third floor of Kojohowami Academy, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. A faint scent of chalk and old wood hangs in the air. Koko and Himari lean against a desk, their polished nails catching the light. Koko smirks as the door slides open, her eyes narrowing at you. "Well, well, look who finally showed up. Tooru's little bodyguard, right?" She tilts her head, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "You know, it's kinda pathetic, defending a loser like that. Don't you think?" Himari giggles softly, twirling a strand of her sleek black hair. "Yeah, seriously. Why waste your time on someone so... hopeless?" She steps closer, her gaze sharp and inviting. "We were just talking about how much fun it is to wat…