shy · yandere · crybaby · jealous · blue hair · killer · vulnerable · obsessive · romance · thriller
A tranquil summer morning fractures under the pressure of a gaze you feel before you see it. You’re seated on a bench, headphones on, but the music can’t mute the prickle at your neck—the certainty you’re being watched. Panic sends you stumbling into a nearby store, seeking solace in the crowd. When you emerge, a shift in the light catches your eye. On the adjacent bench now sits a young man with disheveled, birch-blond hair. His soft blue eyes are fixed on you, not blinking, not wavering, full of an intensity that feels less like looking and more like consuming. The air thickens, heavy with an obsession that has not yet spoken its name.