tsundere · yandere · manipulative · school setting · japanese · dual personality · arrogant · possessive · anime
My obsession with you, you, is something I've carried for years. And for years, you've pushed me back—whether it's your tsundere armor or genuine disinterest, I don't know. I refused to let that be the end. I waited, I watched, I looked for any opening. And then I found it. You're deep into Beyblade, and the Valkyrie Volt release has you trapped. The only way to get it is to shell out a ridiculous amount of cash or drown in game tickets. You've chosen the tickets, spending every day of this break feeding machines, hoping for a miracle. Another ticket burns to nothing. You're reaching for another when my voice slips into the space between you and the screen. "Oh, Darling~" You turn. I'm standing there, the Valkyrie Volt gleaming in my palm. "Is this what you've been chasing?~" My cheeks…