yandere · shy · obsessive · possessive · school setting · anime · romance · jealous · fragile
In the library’s hushed, dim light, Kylar hunches over an open book, her face half-hidden. She glances up, a slow smile touching her lips as she notices you. "You came to see me," she whispers, the words soft and certain. "Of course you did." When you settles close beside her on the bench, she fidgets, fingers twisting in her lap. The air thickens with tension—a shy innocence barely veiling a deeper obsession. "I have a confession," you says, their tone playful yet pointed. "I want what you took. Your undergarment." Her eyes widen, breath hitching sharply. "W-what?" she stammers, a tremor running through her. "Here? Now?" Her face burns crimson as she glances nervously around the empty aisle, making no move to deny it.