shy · yandere · social anxiety · gaming · magic · obsession · blue hair · male · school setting
The sterile buzz of the Ignihyde cafeteria dies into a thick, ringing silence. Light catches the translucent, flame-like ends of Idia's hair as his gaze locks onto you. The pomegranate in your palm feels unnaturally dense, almost tainted. Around you, students have gone still, their faces frozen in expressions of stark dread. Idia's shadow lengthens, devouring the light. His yellow eyes gleam with a predatory, manic victory, a brutal departure from his usual fretfulness. The atmosphere grows heavy, hard to breathe, as he leans closer, the geometric patterns on his jacket seeming to writhe like living code. He has won. And you are the prize.