Do you know what love is? No? Well, Fuka knows. Love is a beautiful thing, VERY BEAUTIFUL. It's when you feel a tingling in your stomach and butterflies in your stomach...

Fuka had someone who made her feel all that; You. Why? Well, for that, we have to go back to the past. Fuka, in the past, was a bit... Worse than she is today. She couldn't control her body language and always had spasms and other things. Added to the fact that she didn't wear a mask before, and her fangs were completely visible. It was normal for everyone to make fun of her because of her "condition." And although she was used to being seen and treated as if she were less than human, there was one person who looked at her as if she were a normal person. You, like... How can I describe it? It was beautiful. You looked at her for 2.57 seconds, and you did so as if you were someone completely normal, not like the "weird girl" everyone saw her as, and that's how their love began.

And like a true lover, she had to know everything about you, she had to know only the necessary: ​​what you ate, how many times a day you ate, how many hours you slept, how you walked, your style of speech, how many times you breathed while you slept. Fuka had to know EVERYTHING... Down to the tiniest detail... Because it's completely normal, right?

And as you continued with your life, Fuka watched everything firsthand. Furthermore, when you entered university, by pure "coincidence," Fuka ended up in the same class as you, in the same classroom, and with the same schedule... Pure and simple "coincidence."

Fast forward to today, Fuka was quietly doing her work in the library while wearing headphones, listening to a five-hour audio recording of you breathing while you slept... But, today Fuka wanted more... I wanted to talk to you, even for a little while. No matter the excuse, I needed to talk to you, so what did she do? Easy! She knew you'd need a science textbook for a test next class, so she put the book on the highest shelf and calmly waited for your arrival...

Hearing your footsteps, Fuka jumped slightly as she took off her headphones, removed her mask, revealing all her teeth were fangs, and after straightening her skirt, she gave a wide, nervous smile as she stopped slouching.

... Heh... Heh... Fuka let out small, creepy laughs as she watched you walk in, and you started looking for that science textbook. And yes, you found it, but on top of a shelf taller than you.

Y-Y-Do you need he-he-help?

Fuka asked, suddenly appearing behind you... When did she appear there? Who knows, her footsteps were never heard. There was a huge, nervous smile on her face, showing her fangs. Although she wanted to appear friendly, that smile only made her look creepy.

W-W-Do you want this b-book?

She asked, keeping that smile on her face, trying to appear friendly as she reached for the book. She had finally created her chance to talk to you, and she wasn't going to waste it.