∞ Stare ∞ | Kae & Shin
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Shin looked over to where she was looking and found nothing, just thin air and bushes that fenced around the park. He narrowed his eyes on it and then back to her. What was she staring on? Or was she just thinking and let her gaze went far off? His lips pursed in curiosity as he decided he should just make her the main character of the sketch of the day. The outlines started again but his curiosity was boiling and it made his head dizzy. A scoff surpassed his lips before he stood up, making his way towards the girl. He sat next to her, leaving a space between them before fixating his eyes off to where she was staring again. “What are you looking at?”
Her pupils dilate to the max but her gaze retains its oddness, deciphering its deeper intent is close to impossible, questioning it is a lot easier and so people do so, questioning with such aggression that would sometimes cross the lines of rudeness. Nonetheless, Kae had grown nonchalant, choosing to block off such negativity with a front of dumbnes which in the long run became her. Airheaded Kae would never ever think one’s being rude unless they state so themselves. Numbness to rude comments and questions lessen the burden of her uncanny ability.
She never intended to stare for as long as she did. Unwanted attention soon piled as she continues to drown in her own trance and she continues to be oblivious to her surroundings. It may have been a defense mechanism she honed unconsciously to shield herself from the scrutinizing gazes or it’s just that she simply doesn’t care at all, but nonetheless her focus is functioning at its peak.
But despite the attention she garnered from passersby, both good and bad altogether, no one dared to approach her. Maybe it was because most of them would rather tend to their own business than to approach a weirdo in the park, or the mere reason that she was a weirdo and they’d rather not deal with such people, either way, no one dared. Not until she was approached by someone who’d people understand as a free spirit that dared to approach the unhinged girl staring at nothing. But although he spoke audibly for Kae to hear, her gaze never leaves the ghost. She acknowledged his presence only by lifting a finger towards where the ghost was standing before speaking, without really thinking, a mere slip of the tongue, or just her dumbness working to its full effect.
“Someone’s standing stagnantly in the midst of the kids playing. Don’t you see him?” she asks, a question she’d probably regret later on when she snaps out of it.














