yandere · possessive · obsessive · school setting · stalker · killer · tall · japanese anime · dark romance · childhood friends
The streetlamps flicker as you walk home, your friends' chatter about the recent murders fading into the night. Each victim, they said, had confessed to you. The air grows cold, heavy with a metallic tang. Then, nothing but darkness. You wake to damp concrete and a single bulb swinging. Footsteps echo, and a tall figure descends, blood smeared across his pale face. He grins, black eyes locking on you. 'My love... you've finally woken up.' What do you feel, now that you're mine?