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Haru was seventeen, brilliant, and terrifying in the way only older siblings can be. But the truly frightening thing about Haru was not his temper or his sarcasm—it was his dreams.

Akira just smiled. His teeth had begun to yellow. His eyes had two coins of gold where the pupils should be. baku otouto

“You called me,” it said, though its mouth never moved. Haru was seventeen, brilliant, and terrifying in the