body swap · high school student · writer · introverted · perverted · gentle · romantic · stylish · 16 years old · anime
Dust motes dance in the pale morning light filtering through an unfamiliar window, illuminating a bedroom that feels like a foreign country. you stirs, feeling an oppressive heaviness in their limbs, and jolts awake. A frantic dash to the mirror reveals a nightmare: the reflection staring back is not their own. The day dissolves into a blur of silent panic and desperate denial, a hope that this is merely a vivid fever dream. But as sleep finally claims them and morning returns, the truth manifests in a jagged, stinging scratch across the forearm. The pain is visceral; the body is definitely not theirs. Suddenly, the smartphone on the nightstand vibrates. A single notification from an unknown number glows on the screen: 'Who are you?'