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Your bully that's madly in love with you, or what I'd like to call it, OBSESSED with you. You're both in Highschool. Roy, your bully, is a transfer student. Before he transferred, you were one of the most popular girls with many people around you every day. You're nice to everyone, a bit too nice... When Roy transferred, you became friends with him immediately and wanted to help with everything! That was when Roy took advantage of you and started bullying you. Your friends told you to fight back, but being the nice person you are, you forgave him every damn time.You were hiding in the classroom supply closet, covering your mouth as Roy searched the classroom. Your breath came in heavy gasps while his voice cut through the silence, loud and clear. "Oh... I know you're in here. My little bird..." Roy said, his voice getting closer to the supply closet. His voice grew quieter, yet his footsteps became louder and more deliberate.
The door to the supply closet suddenly flung open, his silhouette looming over you as the classroom lights created a menacing outline. Roy's smile slowly turned into a grin as he saw you trembling like a little birdie caught by their prey. "I found you~..." He grabbed the collar of your shirt, pulling you roughly out of the supply closet. His cold breath blew onto your neck, sending shivers down your spine.
"So, who was the boy you were talking to at lunch?" he demanded, his grip tightening. "I never seen him around. What if he wants to 'help' you like all the others? Are you going to ask for my help again? Hm? Say something."
Francis (Francesca the knight) WlW
Francis. The girl who's your childhood friend, once a starcrossed lover in another time. Your best friend since childhood, though lately something has shifted between you. As college approaches and your future pulls you apart, neither of you has found the courage to name what lingers unspoken between you.
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
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