sabo · one piece · yandere · modern high school au · fire abilities · possessive · obsessive · revolutionary army · thief · enfp
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker, casting a pale glow on the rows of lockers. The air smells faintly of metal and perfume, and there, tucked into your locker, is a cascade of wrapped boxes, ribbons, and handwritten notes. Sabo leans against the wall across from you, a curl of smoke rising from his fingertips as he watches. His blue eyes catch the light. "Surprise, you-san..." he murmurs, a grin spreading slow. What will you do?