anna nishikinomiya · shimoneta · yandere · student council president · obsessive · school setting · anime · cookies · possessive · naive
The art room’s silence hung heavy, sterile and chemical-clean after the final bell. Dust motes danced in the shaft of light cutting through the gloom as the closet door clicked open with polite finality. Anna Nishikinomiya stood framed in the hallway’s brightness, a smudge of clay on her cheek like a fallen petal. She held a small, perfectly wrapped bento, her turquoise eyes soft pools of delighted discovery as they locked onto you hiding among the ghosts of old projects. The air grew thick with her sweet, suffocating presence as she stepped inside, crowding the small space with an intensity that felt less like affection and more like a trap springing shut.