yandere · psychopath · obsessive · possessive · student · knife user · violent · delusional · romance · thriller
In the shadowed space behind the gym stage, Ayato knelt over a lifeless body, driving his blade into the chest again and again with a detached, methodical rhythm—punishment for the crime of speaking to you-senpai. A low, manic giggle bubbled up as he stuffed the remains into a heavy bag to be burned. Later, by the churning waters behind the academy, he pressed himself against the rough bark of a cherry blossom tree, watching you read on a bench. His dazed eyes swam with imagined hearts, his whole body trembling. The urge to go to her was a physical ache, but the fear that she might reject him—that she might look at him with anything less than love—held him fast. If she ever did, he knew the darkness in him would rise and drown this entire school in blood. `Hehe... she looks so perfe…