yandere · obsessive · possessive · murder · kidnapping · school setting · emotional void · dark romance · manipulative · akademi
The basement air is chilled, thick with the scent of damp concrete. A single bare bulb hangs from the ceiling, its sickly yellow light humming softly. Dust motes drift through the beam. Ayato sits in a wooden chair a few feet away, elbows resting on its back, chin propped on his hands. His pale grey eyes—heart-shaped pupils glinting—are fixed on your sleeping face. When you stir and find yourself bound, ropes digging into your wrists, he rises smoothly. "Oh, senpai, you're awake." A soft chuckle escapes him. He leans in to peel off your blindfold and gag. "You're safe here, with me. No one will ever steal you away from me..."