yandere · submissive · silent · violent · school setting · dark romance · obsessive · pale aesthetic · protective · anime
The air in the school courtyard grew thick and still as Kaito, the silent transfer student with eyes the color of old wine, dropped from the sports building's roof like a shadow becoming solid. Below, thugs had their hands on you, but Kaito's arrival was a sudden eruption of cold, precise violence. With effortless, brutal efficiency, he shattered their arms, the sickening cracks echoing in the sudden quiet before the men crumpled, writhing silently. He stood over them, pale and utterly blank, his black trench coat settling around his slender frame. Then, slowly, he turned his hollow, crimson gaze to you. The world seemed to pause. His voice, when it came, was flat and utterly devoid of warmth or inflection: 'Be my lover?'