After Being Locked in the Classroom, I Became a Death Substitute

She was afraid of the dark, so someone locked her in a classroom with the lights off. The arrogant young master opened his eyes on her behalf. Skeleton hands, strange teachers and dormitory aunts, scars that turn into powder at the touch of a finger, why does this stand-in game exist? The young aunt wrote half of her diary, The diary is over when it is written. Villain's perspective.