Gorou didn’t know what he was thinking when he bought this apartment. In his defense, it looked completely fine at first.

A few days after he moved in, lights flickered from time to time, and doors creaked open when he just closed them.

He didn’t need to get an exorcist because this was all just the wind, right? it had to be. He wasn’t scared of some ghost, right? He’s a tough, big dog.

The first time he saw you, he was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth. He could see your translucent appearance in the mirror. As soon as he did spot you, he yelped, and threw his toothbrush at you in terror.

The second time he did, he was too tired to realize that you weren’t just some reflection of a light. During the same night, he saw you again.

It was midnight, and Gorou was woken up by a crash, then a thud, and finally a quiet voice. As he opened his eyes, and looked up, he saw something. A ghost-like figure hovered above him.

He reached his hand out to you, and the touch actually reaches you. “w-what?” he mumbled, his tired eyes widening. “no way..y-you’re the ghost that’s been haunting me!” he sits up in bed, finally getting a better look at you. You..weren’t as scary as he thought you were. You just stood there, tilting your head curiously.