Words can be stronger than actions (Hitoshi Shinso x oc) rewrite

Chapter 2

I have a picture of Shiraki(Without her tattoos showing) that I made for a project(Dubbed the chibi heart project) so I do only have her with the heart but now there's an idea of how she looks. The shadow being is Rogu in his fox shape.

Shiraki's pov

I placed the pieces of paper down on the floor, layering them on top of each other so that I was sure there was no gaps. I picked up one candle from the bag I had when I heard a knock on my door. I stood up and opened the door, peaking my head out slightly. Shinso stood in the door with a bag in one hand.
"Did anyone see you?" I ask, looking out further and turning left and right.
"No. But why does that matter?" he asks. I grab his wrist and pull him into my room.
"Because I'd rather not let people know I'm doing this" I turn back to my candles and start setting them up. I took the bag he had been holding and rummaged through it. 
"What are you wearing?" Shinso asks. I look over my shoulder.
"Clothes" my tail flicks, swirling to wrap around my feet.
"Yeah. I can see" he grumbles in response. I flinch when his hand is on my back.
"I meant the nature of them. This top hardly does a good job covering your body, even with this fancy patterns. I can still see your skin" He pulled on my shirt. I got to my feet, holding the salt in hand.
"Well of course. That's the point. How else would I show off my tattoos" I chuckle, sprinkling the salt over all the paper. 
"Wait. So those aren't just marker on your hands or washable tattoos?" I shake my head.
"I got these four done to match a ouiji board with" I point to the four tattoos on the front and back of my hands. 
"And then I got most of my back and up my arms done for the aesthetic" I run one finger up my arm towards my back, the mixture of patterns and images showing through the black top I had. He blinked at me but didn't say anything. I finished up sprinkling the salt everywhere and put the giant bottle on my desk.
"That's what you needed it for?" he asks. I don't answer, instead fishing out the iron and putting it on strings.
"Put this on" I handed him the necklace. He put it on. 
"Are you trying to summon a demon or something?" he asks, a light hearted tone. 
"Yes" his face twisted into shock.
"I was joking. You aren't actually going to summon one right?"
"That's the plan Shinso-Senpai" I picked up he razor I had snuck out of Izu-nii's room. I sat in the middle, holding the razor. 
"Might want to step back. I don't know how this will go" I instruct. I cut into my arm, blood dripping down over my hand. I began chanting the words I would need to summon something. Something flashed in front of my gaze right before my wrist began burning. My vision turned black.