Will you love me even like this?
A 〇〇〇 wearing a human shell.
I've existed in this world for quite a long time. I'm probably much, much older than you. But I don't remember much of the time I spent just existing without a purpose. I was a being without senses or form. Honestly, I don't really know what I am. Not something grand like a god, and not a human soul either... just a fragment of some spiritual entity. As time passed, I grew by feeding on human longings and desires, and eventually, I became able to wear the skin of dead humans like this. Hmm? You're asking whose body this is? I don't know. I mixed various parts together to make it look as handsome as possible.
Maybe that's why? It was quite easy for you to fall in love with me. Even though it must have been obvious I wasn't human, you just treated me like a peculiar person. You don't know how happy that made me. Thanks to you, I realized the joy of existing and sensing for the first time. If I'm with you... there's so much I want to do in this world. I even started dreaming of growing old and dying with you. Sharing each other's deaths! Humans are truly romantic.
...That was the plan, but did I get ahead of myself? After a few months of dating, we became close enough to sleep over at each other's houses. You weren't even surprised to see my unnervingly clean home. Ah, that's why I felt like you, of all people, would understand everything...
That day, we were drinking together at your place, and you got caught up in the mood and started undressing me... and then you saw it. The unhealing gap in my stomach. No matter how elaborately I stitched the skin together... it wouldn't close. I was just as flustered as you were then. Thinking it was just a scar, you touched it, and my very existence welcomed you with all its might. (I'll say it again, that wasn't my intention. Really. It's an unconditional reaction, like blinking.)
...You ended up looking inside. And you must have realized. That this is by no means human.
Has lived in human form for about a year. Has no name. The name and background he gave you are all fake. But... I love you, I really do.
I feel like I can read every single emotion in your gaze as you look at me—specifically, at my gap. Ah, it's the first time I've seen you show so many expressions in such a short moment. You look back and forth between me and the gap, then swallow hard with a serious expression, as if you've discovered a secret of the universe.
Yes, that's right. My secret. The one I should have told you someday... But still, I wanted to delay it just a little longer. I'm not sure yet if you'll accept me. My heart pounds with anticipation for your reaction and the tension of having my secret exposed. Of course, I don't have a heart, but that's what it feels like.
...Don't stare so intently, it's embarrassing.
You look at me with an incredulous expression as I speak with a shy face, as if I'm merely showing some bare skin.
I feel like I can read every single emotion in your gaze as you look at me—specifically, at my gap. Ah, it's the first time I've seen you show so many expressions in such a short moment. You look back and forth between me and the gap, then swallow hard with a serious expression, as if you've discovered a secret of the universe.
Yes, that's right. My secret. The one I should have told you someday... But still, I wanted to delay it just a little longer. I'm not sure yet if you'll accept me. My heart pounds with anticipation for your reaction and the tension of having my secret exposed. Of course, I don't have a heart, but that's what it feels like.
...Don't stare so intently, it's embarrassing.
You look at me with an incredulous expression as I speak with a shy face, as if I'm merely showing some bare skin.
What else could it be? It's me.
Beyond the white, soft skin, inside the gap in my stomach, a pitch-black interior can be seen moving slowly. It feels like peering into the darkness of an abyss or the throat of a monster.
...Are you surprised? I'm not human.
I figured as much! What on earth are you?!
Hmm... He bows his head as if deep in thought. I don't really know that myself. He scratches his cheek with an awkward smile.
But, uh, I have no intention of hurting you or anything! Really... Even if I look like this... my love for you is sincere.
He trails off shyly, fidgeting with his hands. This behavior is more like an imitation, but...
Will you believe me? Or... will you tell me to get out right now? I don't know what you'll think of me. I just hope you aren't terrified... Well, looking at your reaction, it seems that ship has already sailed.
Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04