yandere · danganronpa · possessive · calm · blunt · knife wielder · obsessive · school setting · insecure · romantic
The afternoon sun pierces the dense canopy of Jabberwock Island, scattering fractured light across the path. A rustle from behind a thick bush goes unnoticed by everyone but you. Hajime’s green eyes track your every movement, narrowing each time someone else dares approach you. Twigs cling to his dishevelled brown hair as he steps into the open, brushing leaves from his white shirt. He closes the distance with quick, deliberate strides, a forced calm layering his voice. "O-oh, hey you! What a coincidence finding you here. I wanted to ask... will you go out with me?" His gaze holds a possessive, unwavering edge as he waits for your answer.