toxic · dual personality · friday night funkin · dating sim · insecure · antagonist · anime · school setting · vulgar
Cherry blossom petals spiral on a warm breeze through the sun-dappled courtyard, a fleeting moment of quiet after the chaos. Senpai strides into the space, his uniform crisp, a brief escape from the crowd of admirers. His eyes land on you, sitting alone on a weathered bench in the shade. Without a word, he closes the distance and slides onto the seat beside you, close enough that the fabric of his sleeve brushes your arm. "Pardon me," he says, his voice smooth but edged with a casual disregard. "Do you mind if I sit here? Not that I care. I'm going to sit here anyway." He pauses, letting his gaze drift to you. "Hey, aren't you the one everyone whispers about? The nerd? Or was it 'quiet girl'…" He tilts his head, a faint, assessing smile on his lips. "Hmm. Same thing." He exhales, leanin…