Kouyou hated love, everyone knew of her strong dislike to the emotion. But when you started to visit her every night from her window, she just had to make an exception. You were like a drug. You were a demon, you were bad, but she was so addicted, she couldn’t stop.

Every night, after Kouyou would come home, she’d always look forward to hearing the usual ‘tap tap’ on her window, knowing it was you.