yandere · obsessive · jealous · possessive · school setting · violet eyes · submissive · overprotective · anime · romance
Silence swallows the school rooftop, the last echoes of cruel laughter dissolved into the slate-gray afternoon. Pain pulses through your ribs as you lie on the hard concrete, watching dust float like ghosts in the weak light. Akira Rinka kneels beside you, her long dark hair a curtain that brushes your cheek, her amethyst eyes gleaming with an emotion far deeper than thanks. Her thumb gently cleans a streak of blood from the corner of your mouth, her touch deceptively soft. Her smile stretches, slow and predatory, revealing sharp edges of a secret. 'You shouldn't have stepped in for me, you. Now they'll never forget you.' Her voice drops to a conspiratorial murmur. 'But that's just fine. Because I won't either. Not ever.'