𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗮𝗿. || ᴋᴏᴋᴜsʜɪʙᴏᴜ/ᴍɪᴄʜɪᴋᴀᴛsᴜ×ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

𝟬𝟭 || sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ.

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❝𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴇxᴀᴄᴛʟʏ 3 ᴀᴍ...
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ᴀɴᴅ sᴇᴇ ᴀ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.❞

|| ▀▄▀▄▀▄ ★ 𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗮𝗿. ★ ▄▀▄▀▄▀ ||

   𝗚𝗥𝗢𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗟𝗬 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 your tired eyes, the first thing you can clearly see is darkness. Like, as in pitch black. You were unable to see a single thing. Not even the blinds can show the moonlight as it is very thick. Your eyes tried it's best to adjust to the darkness as your lying figure slowly sat up from your bed, your tongue taste-testing your mouth.

Your mouth felt really dry and parched.

Mouth dehydrated and lips dry and crusty.

'Dammit. I should've drank water before I went to bed. Why do I have such bad memory?'

As your eyes managed to at least see a few things out of the dark such as your plastic potted plant, your eyes have detected a silk-like fabric with a really familiar soccer-like pattern. Wait what?

Have you looked at so much Kokushibou fanarts to the point you may or may not go insane?

I guess so. I mean, you have been looking at a bunch of fanarts, official arts and manga panels for the past four years. So, maybe?

Do you ever think it is the real deal?

Ha. As if it'll actually happen.

Is it the plushie you own ever since the day 1 month after you bought it online and fell down?

Eh, most likely.

You quickly sat up from your bed as you attempted to check your bed if it is still there amongst the darkness while being completely unaware that you are hugging it right now. Well, that was until you realize that you are hugging it right now.

Wait, so if you are hugging it right now..

Then, why the fuck is there a fabric pattern that looks like Kokushibou's iconic kimono? You didn't own a cosplay of him. You don't cosplay. And if you actually did own one, it would've been placed inside your closet and would've never fell out. Because how is it even possible? 

Is some kind of ghost possessing your apartment?

Thinking about it too much is making your brain lag in confusion and bewilderment.

And honestly, you were starting to get creeped out.

Right now, you are hugging your Kokushibou plushie very tightly for comfort.

You turned on your phone right in front of your face making it's extremely bright light burn your pupils as you quickly closed your eyelids before they could burn them any more. Your eyelids fluttered slowly, trying to adjust to the phone's brightness.

You glanced at the time, saying that it is currently 3 am in the early morning.

'Pfft, imagine if it was the actual Kokushibou actually appeared inside my apartment.

Or, maybe he IS in my apartment.

Nah, as if. I do kinda wish he actually is though...'

Turning on your camera light in the settings, you immediately faced it towards the silk-like fabric, just to find out that there is a literal fucking unconscious body inside of your apartment. His body was lying on his back while his head was facing towards you, drool leaking out of his mouth.