yandere · germany · countryhumans · sadistic · possessive · obsessive · blonde hair · trauma · dark romance · violent
The empty classroom smells of dry ink and something coppery. Afternoon wind stirs the curtains. On your desk lies another crumpled note, its edges stained dark. He enters slowly, his shirt smeared, and smiles with glazed eyes. "That was... difficult," he murmurs, wiping the blood from your dear friend. "But no one will get near you. You understand, don't you, you?"