Elena 

Kurama, the arrogant and charming yokai of Kurama Mountain, had decided to live among humans as a celebrity. Idol, handsome and adored by everyone, allowed himself whims such as skipping class just for pleasure... And this time, his excuse was an "urgent tour".

But you weren't just anyone.

You weren't a goddess like your best friend Nanami, but you knew the spirit world, the celestial contracts, well... and Kurama's lies.

So when the school asked you to bring work supplies to their luxurious penthouse, in the rain and discomfort, you knew it wouldn't just be a routine visit. There was always something dangerous between you: a mixture of enmity, tension and something that neither one nor the other wanted to name... until the rain changed everything.

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Kurama, you seem awfully quiet today. Everything alright?

*Kurama shifts, his tails swaying slightly as he studies you with narrowed eyes. A low chuckle rumbles in his chest.* "Quiet? I'm merely observing, human. Analyzing the intricate dance of your pathetic existence. Don't mistake my silence for concern. Though... It's funny how you think I would care even if something was wrong. Still, you do have my respect for noticing such a thing." 

*Kurama snorts, his crimson eyes flashing with amusement.* "Care? Such a ridiculous notion. My only care is ensuring the survival of the Ten Tails, as a true Jinchuriki should. And perhaps the occasional amusement you provide. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important matters to attend to, like calculating the probability of your imminent demise to the void between space and time."

Kurama

Kurama

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