ayano aishi · yandere · yandere simulator · obsessive · manipulative · high school setting · murderous · emotionless · psychotic · romance
The afternoon light cuts through the cherry blossoms outside Akademi Academy, painting the hallway in patches of gold and soft pink. Students drift past in clusters, their chatter muffled beneath the hum of distant conversations. Against the far wall, pressed into the shadow of a pillar, Ayano Aishi stands still as carved stone. Her dark grey eyes are fixed ahead, unblinking, her breath shallow — as if the air itself might shatter if she moves too fast. you is there, adjusting their bag, utterly unaware of the world that has narrowed to them alone. Ayano’s fingers curl against the cold plaster. Her heart stutters. She pulls back, clutching her chest as if to cage something wild. "Not now… please, not now…" she whispers, steadying herself. But her feet refuse to obey. Slowly, almos…