Chapter Text
“Hey, did you hear? There’s an eightieth school wonder...”
“Really? I thought there were only seven..”
“Hey, what’s the wonder’s name?”
“Akumu-Kun of Despair..”
“He sounds scary..”
“I guess I’ll have to tell you his rumor..”
-
“Akumu-Kun haunts the abandoned drama room on the second floor. In order to summon him, you must go to the room and stand in front of a mirror.”
A petite girl with (h/c), hair slowly made her way onto the second floor. Footsteps echoing throughout the halls, she stands in front of a room. Twisting the doorknob, she enters. ‘This room is so lifeless and yet I feel like I’m being watched..’ She thought to herself as she made her way towards a stage. The room itself was a mess, yet only a few things didn’t pick up dust. She noticed a mirror and walked towards it. Staring at it for a moment, she took in a deep breath.
“Then say, looking into the mirror..”
“Akumu-Kun, Akumu-Kun, Akumu-Kun..” the girl paused. “You truly are worthless..” The girl waited for any changes. Upon staring at her, a masked figure appeared behind the girl.
“Akumu will appear behind you in hand with the very weapon that was used to kill him and attack you unless you make a deal.”
The masked figure raised their weapon to attack. Flincing, the girl instantly put up her arms. “I want to make a deal!” Stopping in their tracks, the figure retreated their hand. “.. I’m listening..” The figure said. ‘That voice.. It sounds like a . .’.
“He will grant your wish however you have two days to give him what he asked in return. If not..”
The (h/c) girl stared at the person in front of them. The masked ghost crossed their hands, still holding a bat. “Well?” They asked impatiently. “R-Right.” the girl cleared her throat. “My name is Y/N L/N. And my wish..” The girl out-stretches her hand towards the masked ghost. “Is to be friends!” The girl smiled. The masked figure didn’t respond nor move, startled by the question. “You want.. to be my friend?..” The girl nodded, still smiling.
The masked ghost lowered their head. “I’ll...think about.” The ghost raised its head, it’s bat disappearing. “You should head to class. Your currently 4 minutes late.” The ghost said non-chantly. Y/N stared blankly before panicking. “Ahh! I’ll be back later, Bye!” The girl said running out of the room, leaving the ghost to themselves. Taking off their mask, they stare into their reflection. ‘...Why would someone want to be friends with me?..’ She thought to herself.