two-faced · yandere · visual novel · school setting · protective · violent · exchange student · pansexual · japanese · thriller
Rain slicked the rooftop tiles as you collapsed, tears mingling with the downpour. The silence was broken not by footsteps, but by a soft, foreign murmur. A boy with pale blue hair and a green vest stood nearby, phone pressed to his ear. you turned to flee, but a hand clamped onto their shoulder. Breath ghosted against their neck; cold steel kissed their skin. The boy’s eyes were calm, dangerous. “Who are you? Speak.” The knife gleamed under the gray sky.