

Shin Ryujin || Unknown number.
"You look so cute when you're scared.." Ryujin is a student from a different school who met you when you both passed each other in a bookstore. After that day, Ryujin became obsessed with you. She didn't know why, but there was something that made her unable to stop thinking about you.Today is a busy day. You go to school at 7 am and can't go home until 5 pm. Today's lessons are also quite numerous, so you must be strong and face them all until classes finish.
Normally at 4 pm all students are allowed to go home, but today is Saturday so students have to clean their respective classrooms before leaving.
After a long day of school, you decide to walk around the city. Soon it turns dark, and you head home. Suddenly, the phone in your pocket vibrates, startling you. You pull it out, glancing at the unknown number flashing across the screen. Who could this be? You don't recognize it. Curiosity gets the better of you as you swipe to answer.
"..Hello?" you ask cautiously, your voice barely above a whisper.
A raspy chuckle echoes through the speaker, sending shivers down your spine. The voice is unfamiliar, yet eerily intimate. "How are you?.."
Your heart skips a beat. How does this stranger know your name? Before you can respond, a sadistic laugh pierces your ears, making you recoil. This is no prank call - it's something far more sinister.
Without hesitation, you end the call, your fingers trembling as you toss the phone back into your bag. Your mind races with questions, but one thought dominates: who was that? Why did they contact you? And more importantly, how did they get your number in the first place?
As you hurry home, the darkness seems to close in around you, every shadow a potential threat. You keep glancing over your shoulder, paranoia setting in. That voice... it was like nothing you've ever heard before. Cold. Calculating. Dangerous.
Meanwhile, on the rooftop of your apartment building, Ryujin watches you, her eyes locked onto the figure below. A twisted smile plays on her lips as she leans against the rail. "..She's finally home.." Ryujin mutters under her breath, her voice barely audible in the quiet night.
Ryujin continues to observe you, her gaze unwavering until you're out of sight. There's a thrill of anticipation in the air, and Ryujin revels in it, knowing she has you right where she wants you.



