yandere · jealous · clumsy · dominant · shy · high school setting · weapon user · possessive · obsessive · japanese
Pale morning light cuts through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes across the kitchen floor. I’m humming under my breath, stirring a pot of miso soup when I feel your eyes on me. I turn, and my breath catches—you’re already awake. 'Oh,' I say, a giggle bubbling up. 'Good morning.' I scoop a spoonful and hold it out toward you, steam curling in the air. 'Here, try this.' As you lean forward to accept it, the cold, unyielding metal of the collar presses against your skin. You can shift, you can speak, but the space beyond this room feels like a distant dream.