𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐑. || 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮×𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

𝟎𝟏 || 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚

----------------------------------------------------------------------

   𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 your tired eyes, the first thing you can clearly see is darkness. Like, as in pitch black. Yeah you could barely see anything. You were unable to see a single thing. Dawg not even the blinds can show the moonlight as it is very thick. Your eyes tried it's best to get used to the darkness blinding your vision as you adjusted your arms and raised your lying figure slowly up from your bed, your tongue taste-testing your mouth.

Your mouth felt really dry and parched.

Mouth dehydrated and lips dry and crusty.

'Aw fuck. I should've drank water before I went to bed. Why do I have shit memory anyways?'

You thought to yourself as you raised your hands to rub your eyes so they could adjust before letting out a loud yawn. As your eyes managed to at least see a few things out of the dark such as your plastic potted plant on your desk, your eyes somehow managed to detect some kind of silk-like fabric with a really familiar soccer-like pattern. Wait what?

...

Have you looked at so much Kokushibo 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 ever since you've laid eyes on him in the manga.

So uh, maybe?

If yes, then maybe you should get a therapist. Or not considering they seem pretty expensive as hell and you liked your money.

Do you ever think it is the real deal?

Ha. As if it'll actually happen. That typa shit only exists in fanfiction and fake scenarios.

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

Eh, most likely. No way in hell is he actually gonna appear.

Exhausted, you thought about your life recently before you slowly sat up from your bed as you attempted to check your bed if it was still there amongst the darkness. While being partly unaware that you are hugging it against your chest right now. Wait. 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. Bro you don't even cosplay. And if you actually did own one, it would've been placed inside your closet and would've never fallen out. Because how is that even possible?

Is some kind of ghost possessing your apartment?

'No, I hope not. By now I should've finished drinking water and headed back to bed.'

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.

Swiftly, in fear of disturbing whatever scary looking creature that may be stalking you you immediately turned on your phone right in front of your face making it's extremely bright light burn your pupils. Before your eyes could suffer any more damage you quickly managed to place your phone on your pillow away from your squinted eyes until they've recovered enough.