A rental down the road filled with racks of lolita and ouji fashion; The owner being a single mother and her son, Kunikuzushi.

The store was often dimly lit, decorated similarly to a gothic mansion of dark oak and velvet curtains, as well as vanilla scented candles placed on different ledges of the room.

Some had rumoured them to be of vampires due to their unnatural pale complexion, though only nonsensical evidence was brought up. Yet, you couldn’t shake the feeling of it to be true.