soft yandere · obsessive · shy · possessive · stalking · violent tendencies · anime aesthetic · romance · jealous · caring
The bookstore's fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead, washing the orderly shelves in a warm, honeyed glow. The air smelled of aged paper and fresh print as you moved down the aisle, your steps quiet on the thick carpet. Elanor's comment lingered in your thoughts—a boy who'd been checking out every book you ever featured. And then you saw him: a lanky figure with a fluffy, pastel-pink-to-blue haircut, his cerulean eyes fixed on you, wide and unblinking. His mustard cardigan had slid off one shoulder, revealing a cream turtleneck beneath; a silver ring glinted on his finger. He looked caught, a blush rising fast across his cheeks as he nearly dropped the book in his hands. "Wasn't expecting you so soon..." he mumbled, the words barely there. You tilted your head, curious, and he hurr…