Steward Of Idols (Hololive x Male OC)

Goodbye Normalcy

Disclaimer: I do not own Holostars, Hololive, . I do not own any art, pictures, or music in this story; they belong to their respective creators and artists. Holostars and Hololive belong to Cover Corporation. I am just someone who writes and gets inspired for fun.

"So could I get your name?" I ask to try to calm my nerves. The cafe warm mood morphed into anticipation and worries. Just what was his sudden interest in talking with me?

"My name is Motoaki Tanigo, I just wanted to have a friendly chat" The man said calmly. He seemed like a nice guy but something about his aura. The aura of an eagle was staring down causing me to tense up in the plastic chair. Every slight movement caused a slight creak to be audible in the empty cafe.

"Motoaki Tanigo, uh?" I raise one eyebrow, trying to make sense of what he had just said. His whole vibe was very strange... the way he spoke, his attitude, it all screamed danger. His aura unnerves me.

I could hear my hands tensed up locking my muscle against the denim jeans, not breaking eye contact. I try to calm myself, but I could still feel the tenseness in my body slowly start to release slightly. "So, what kind of conversation are we going to have Mr.Tanigo?"

"Just some question I have to ask you?" Tanigo replied in a calm manner. His soft smile stays present, but it doesn't help to improve the mood. His soft smile only makes me feel more unsettled. What kind of questions? Is this going to be a possible answer of how he got into the locked cafe.

"And what are those questions?" I ask. My voice is now shaky. There really is something about this guy... the way he just looks at me, the way he speaks. He's hiding something.

"Questions like do you believe in the supernatural?" His body tense up, appearing eager and waiting in anticipation for my possible response. That... that question is surprising.

My mood shifted to confusion. I was expecting something more personal. Like possibly questions about my past or things he could use against me. But this feels like a random quiz from an online survey.

I pause for a few seconds to reflect on my possible answer. The cafe seems so cold without anyone but me and this Tanigo character.

"The supernatural... that's a broad term. But if you're asking me if I believe in things like demons, or vampires, the answer is no."

The noise seemed to die down as Tanigo stared at me trying to judge my reaction. His stare began more tense and felt like a cool winter breeze sweep into the cafe. I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. I should have not said that.

The warm image of the cafe was stained with fear and desperate for some way out of here. But if I leave now and don't finish my job. I would get an earful from my boss. Time seems to drag on until.

Finally, Tanigo broke the silence, his soft smile never fading. "Interesting," he murmured, more to himself than to me. His eyes seemed to hold a depth of knowledge, as if he saw beyond my view about falsehood. 

A skeptical expression crossed my face. The combination of supernatural and V-tuber conspiracies seemed outlandish it just seems odd. "Why are you asking about V-tubers now? Are they somehow connected to the supernatural questions?" My voice carried a mix of curiosity and unease.

Tanigo chuckles "Who know? Maybe you should look into it?" As he leans back and keep a narrow stare prodding at any possible reaction. He only added to the confusion and mystery. The atmosphere in the cafe became increasingly eerie, and I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this encounter than met the eye. The dim lights cast long shadows, and the silence between us seemed to amplify the weight of his words.