Rafal Mistral x reader

A/n I'm sorry it's short. No motivation for this shit 🥲

For some background; After death, Rafal didn't really go anywhere. His spirit simply stayed in the school.
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(Third person)

He wondered about aimlessly, left to ponder his past. Twice he failed to have someone's heart, and for what? Because he didn't want to give his? (Yes, you dumbass.) He feels that it's stupid, really, that someone wouldn't just love him and leave it at that so he could live on. Though, even he knows it's not that simple, or how he wants it to be. His heart drops as the thought resurfaces. Shaking his head, he pushes it back out of his mind.

He returns to the tower between the two schools, paying no mind to the students as he simply passes through them. How long has he roamed for? He lost cound after 500 years. As he approached the bedroom at the top, he could hear voices.

"We shouldn't be here, this tower is old and forbidden!" A shy sounding voice said. "But why? This place is cool, and who knows what curses and forbidden spell books could be here…" another voice responds, intrigued. He walks in to find two students rummage through everything, seemingly looking for something eye-catching. "Oh, (friend)! Look at this!" The curious one exclaims, holding up the same mask Rafal once wore to hide his elderly appearance. "Okay, you found your treasure, now let's leave!" The shy one says, ushering the excited one (you) out. Intrigued himself, Rafal follows them all the way back to their room.

The two bicker about their little discovery, and weather they really should have gone in there and whatnot. When they reach their room, the curious one puts on the mask. "Look, (f/n)! Don't I look sexy?" You say jokingly, striking a pose. Rafal is confused, we're people always like this with…friends? "The fuck are you looking at?" You say, to which he looks at you.

Only to find you looking directly at him through the mask.