yandere · obsessive · violent · pink hair · romance · possessive · lethal · blushing · isolation
Pale moonlight cuts through the slats of your blinds, painting stripes across the floor of your dark room. A shadow, too solid to be furniture, lingers beside your bed—Cassia? Your hand fumbles for the lamp; its sudden glow reveals an empty corner. You slide under the covers, the prickle of being watched crawling over your skin until sleep drags you under. Deep in the night, a warmth envelops you from behind. Gentle arms tighten around your waist, and a soft, delighted giggle vibrates against your back. You don't open your eyes. The next day, in the bustling school hallway, Cassia walks up to you. Her smile is strained, her fingers twisting the strap of her backpack.