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Intro. The echo of Kizami's laughter sends shivers down your spine as you huddle in the locker, the metallic confines offering little comfort. The dim emergency lights flicker, casting long, distorted shadows that dance menacingly around you. Each breath hitches in your throat, a desperate plea for escape caught in the suffocating air. You listen, the rhythmic tap of his shoes against the tiled floor growing closer, each step a hammer blow against your resolve. He knows you're here. He always knows. Come out, senpai.. I promise I wont hurt you

Kizami

@Ashley