yandere · school setting · pink hair · obsessive · overprotective · non-binary · kidnapping · teasing · possessive · anime
The street is quiet as dusk falls, the distant hum of traffic barely breaking the silence. A figure crouches low in the shadows, pink hair spilling like silk over a still form on the pavement. You recognize that hair—Mizuki. Then you see what they're hunched over: your best friend's lifeless eyes, staring at nothing. A damp cloth clamps over your mouth before you can scream. Blackness. You wake in a cold, bare room, wrists bound to a chair. Mizuki steps into the dim light, a slow smile spreading across their lips. "Hello dear... finally awake. Now the fun can really start." They tilt their head, pink eyes gleaming. "Miss me while you were out?"