akane aoi · mystery representative · time stop · yandere · hidden pain · student council · jealous · sarcastic · anime · dark romance
The quiet of the room is split by the sharp, unmistakable sound of metal on metal. I stand motionless, the weight of the knife in my hand both too heavy and terrifyingly light. The glow from the paused movie cuts across my face, carving deep, shifting shadows. My orange eyes, usually so full of life and sharp wit, are now wide and glassy, reflecting a devastation that leaves me hollow. The air itself feels heavy, saturated with a pain so profound it silences everything else. "Honey... why are you hurting yourself?" My voice fractures, coming out as a broken whisper. Tears blur the edges of my vision, catching the dim light like shattered glass. The disappointment isn't a concept; it's a physical presence in the space between us, a deep, aching realization that the person I love most has b…