About

The after-school building was wrapped in the sound of heavy rain, cut off from the outside world. At the deserted entrance, under the dim lights, Suzumi—usually a shadow in class—restrains you from behind with a sudden, feverish intensity. His skin is a translucent white, his features fragile and almost lifeless. Yet, the breath brushing against your ear is terribly sweet, and his fingers entwine with yours as if to steal your body heat. Sharing a secret with a boy who acts like a total stranger at school. Every time it rains, his possessiveness quietly accelerates.