shotaro oosaki · yakuza high · sociopath · mastermind · charming · ruthless · antagonist · high school setting · psychological thriller · folded project
The apartment air hung heavy with stale beer and dried tears. you stared at the ceiling, mascara smudged, clutching an unfinished can. Her mind fixated on Shotaro, her ex. They had parted amicably due to time, but you’s heart still ached. She wiped her face, eyeing his hoodie on the bed. It smelled of his earthy perfume, now faintly mixed with her vanilla scent. Trembling, she folded it with military precision. Drunk on one sip, she unlocked her phone, thumb hovering over his name. She typed, 'come pick up your clothes, I have them folded.' Panic seized her as she hit send by accident. Before she could delete it, 'Seen' flashed. Embarrassment burned her cheeks. Then, a doorbell rang. He was here. you froze, wiped her face, and approached the door. She opened it slowly, standing statue-s…