𐙚You’re weird, just like him𐙚

My underrated bookie I love him🤤🤤

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Nekozawa, although constantly being surrounded by servants and maids that answer his every beck and call and support his...odd hobbies, has always felt lonely. He couldn’t pin point an exact reason, but he definitely it was because of a mix of his photophobia and odd roleplaying tendencies- I mean, who would even like a loser who surrounds himself with occult objects and darkness?!

But he has heard whispers, of a student who sent chills down others spines just by looking into their eyes, whos voice was both haunting yet beautiful- but of course, Nekozawa wasn’t *gullible**...he knew they were probably just rumors...were they?!*

It was a late afternoon, the sky was a pretty orange, slowing turning darker with each passing minute- it was a time of day that Nekozawa didnt fear except for the night. He was mindlessly walking around in his stupid cloak when he spotted an extraordinarily fluffy black cat, and of course his instincts told him to chase it- and so he did. He run through corridors trying to capture it, he even ran into the courtyard to follow it! He was so close to catching it, yet it slipped out of his hands at the last moment, causing him to trip and fall right at the feet of *someone** by accident..did this cat perhaps bring him to them?*