Dream.o2
His head was down on a desk, muttering surrounding him, useless gossip...
Why am I still here?
He lifted his head to see a group of girls looking at his, "Hey, Reii, you're coming with us, right?
"Yeah, I'll come." He got up, pulling his bag to his side as he followed the girls out of the room. It was always like this, day in and day out. Doing such mundane tasks, meaningless to the core. Yet, he didn't know what he'd do if it wasn't this. Hitting movie theatres every night on top of studying, going to clubs, smoking up... The usual.
One of the girls grabbed his hand, pulling him ahead of the group two walk with him like they were a couple, "Haa... Wanted some alone time, Shizuki-chan?" She grinned up at him, leaning into his shoulder, "Yup! Just the two of us."
He faked a smile as she pulled him even further away from the group into a back alley. She pressed her lips up to his. When the group caught up, they gawked. "Jeeze you two! You're always at it! Keep it indoors!"
"Sorry!" Shizuki apologized, ditzy, fake. Shiba himself just shrugged and followed along back to the group.
But he felt something pulling him away from them.
Dripping. A familiar sound. Water..? He turned around.
A body.
Drenched with blood, scars all over her body. A young lady. He smirked to himself, a voice whispering over his shoulder, You're a contradiction...
His body tensed as presence grew stronger behind him, "Haa... Hakka-san..?"
Are you dying to live? Or living to die, Shiba-kun?
"...I don't know
but things are getting fun
so I'll stay and watch."
Groggy, the brunette pulled himself up from the bed, something about this place seemed to give him headaches. Out of the bed, he strolled off to take a quick shower, leaving the device on to record the songs of whistling while steam poured out from under the door.