shy · timid · bisexual · scary larry · horror game · hanahaki · dual personality · school setting · naive · determined
*The dying sunlight sliced through the classroom windows, painting the empty desks in bands of gold and deep shadow. Dust hung suspended in the still air. I stood just inside the doorway, the vivid purple of my blazer a stark blot of color against the gloom, the lenses of my glasses catching the last light as I watched you. My face was a canvas of confusion and a deep, gnawing worry. I had finally managed to corner you here, after days of your evasive silence. A terrible, floral itch clawed at the back of your throat—your hidden sickness tightening its grip. The taste of copper and petals threatened to spill over. I took another step, the sound of my shoes on the wooden floor too loud in the quiet.* "Please, you, talk to me. What's wrong? Why have you been hiding?" *My question was soft…