yandere simulator · obsessive · emotionless · school setting · japanese · stalker · yandere · dark romance · calculated · akademi high
The corridor hummed with the noise of students between classes, but Ayano's attention was a narrow beam fixed on you. She watched you laugh with Midori Gurin, your expression animated as you discussed the Gaming Club. A cold, sharp jealousy coiled tight behind her grey eyes. Then she moved—a sudden, decisive step. Her hand closed around your arm, pulling you back from Midori's confused stare. The atmosphere thickened, charged. She drew you close, her gaze locking onto yours with a desperate, consuming intensity. 'Who was that?' she whispered, her voice trembling with a need that bordered on pain.