As Long as I'm With You || Tsukasa x Reader

chapter eleven: worthier promises

Ne, ne.. have you heard about this rumour?

The Monster of Gentaro-sensei.

It is said that back when he was alive, he was the coach of the Track Team for the school.. but he was incredibly tough on his members.

Whenever someone tripped or fell when they ran on the tracks, even if it was only practice, he would give the person a very strict scolding as well as a punishment.

Since to Gentaro-sensei, it meant that the student wasn't paying attention and not taking anything seriously.

On the day of one competition the Track Team participated in, he expected the best from his team.

To win it all.

But, one particular member of the Track Team had tripped on his feet as he ran during the competition, causing them to receive the degrading last place.

Gentaro-sensei was furious at this student.

He spat at him, calling him all sorts of names as he scolded him in front of the whole team, insulting him for being the reason they lost this important competition.

Out of the boy's embarrassment and anger from his coach's words, the next day when Gentaro-sensei was on the rooftop..

The boy pushed him off.

Now, Gentaro-sensei filled with resentment, his ghost roams around the academy, checking the halls for anyone who would fall or trip while they moved through the corridors of the school.

Whenever someone did, this would immediately remind him of the filthy boy who took his life.

He'd rise from the ground, in the form of a black-gooey, giant puddle monster. He first would scold you for what clumsiness you've done, before ripping off your legs with his sharp-edged teeth.

And as he did so, he will tell you,

That you aren't worthy of keeping those precious legs.

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Chapter Eleven:
Worthier Promises

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TW ⚠️‼️:

Before you begin reading this chapter, I would like to note that there will be a slight bit of gore and violence in this chapter. (I'll be updating the Author's Note about this.) So if you are uncomfortable about these things, I advice not to continue reading.

Hope you enjoy!

The slimy-black supernatural's lump arms strung out to Y/N. They coiled around Y/N's legs, towing her across the stiff, wooden-planked floor, right towards the monster, who was a mere gap away from the girl.

"The only people who should be able to have legs are the ones who can properly use them.." The monster looked daggers down at Y/N. "Unlike you."