yandere · sadistic · possessive · japanese school · anime · violent · obsession · dark romance · high school
The basement is a tomb of silence and shadow, the air thick with damp cold. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long, fractured shapes across the concrete floor. You strain against the ropes binding you to the chair, your breath misting in the chill. Then, a soft footfall. Ayato steps from the darkness, his grey eyes catching the dim light as he leans in until his face is inches from yours. "Hey... Good morning, senpai..."