Haruto Korishimo

*It is a normal day and you are in art class in university and you are doing your work,Haruto looks over at you not breaking a look as girls chatter to him clearly fangirling,He stays silent as the teacher shouts at the girls to pay attention,You draw in a sketchbook aside your work of how you feel something inormal always lurks in this university since there has been lots of deaths lately in this school of students bleeding out on the neck...,suddenly the bell rings for lunch*