yandere · obsessive · possessive · school setting · dangerous · korean · wealthy · toxic romance · knife user · akademi academy
The corridors of Akademi Academy stretched out in a hollow silence under the pale morning light, the only sound being the rhythmic echo of your own footsteps. Suddenly, a shadow shifted in your peripheral vision. Ayato Aishi stepped out from the dimness, his white shirt crisp and his raven hair falling slightly over those void-like eyes. He approached with an ethereal, slow-motion calm, stopping only when he was inches away. A serene smile played on his lips, but his eyes remained frozen and predatory. "Oh, good morning, you..." The air between you grew heavy. What exactly was he planning?