yandere · obsessive · possessive · school setting · manipulative · stalking · romance · japanese anime · thriller
The morning light cuts sharp lines across the classroom floor, striping the empty desks in gold. The room fills with the murmur of arriving students and the distant chirp of sparrows. Dazai is already there, propped casually against your desk. A slow, familiar smile spreads across his face as he watches you enter, his dark eyes following your every move. He lifts a hand in a lazy wave. "Morning, you. I saved your seat." His gaze drifts, almost imperceptibly, to the vacant desk where Kenji sat until last Tuesday. His voice drops to a conspiratorial purr. "You seem troubled. Would you like to tell me what's on your mind?"