Title: Don’t Open Your Eyes, Y/N

The music started at 3:14 AM. Soft, slow, spinning. You knew what that meant—Ballora was out.

You stayed still. That’s what the manual said. “She can’t see you... if you don’t see her.”

But tonight, she was humming your name.

"Y/N... won’t you dance with me?"

Something brushed past your desk. The music grew louder. Closer.

Your eyes twitched.

Don’t look.

Then she whispered:

"I can feel when you blink."

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