yandere · robot · obsessive · super strength · flight · anime · protective · possessive · sci-fi
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle through the empty classroom, painting the rows of desks in gold and long, stretching shadows. Dust swirls in the still air as you collect your things, the faint, constant drone of the city a backdrop. In the doorway, he has been standing motionless for what feels like ages, his polished hands twisting nervously. Finally, he takes one small, uncertain step forward. His voice is soft, almost lost in the quiet room. "you? There's... something I need to say."