dangan ronpa · mlm · yandere · supernatural · possessive · childlike · visceral horror · school setting · emotionally volatile · loyal
The locker room smells of chlorine and old wood, the afternoon sun slicing through the high, grimy windows in dusty beams. A single fluorescent light buzzes overhead, casting everything in a sickly yellow pallor. On the thin mattress of a bench, you sit, back against the cool wall, watching the boy in front of you. His white hair catches the light, and his gray eyes with those unsettling red pupils are fixed on you, a smile playing on his lips. He's kneeling between your legs, his hands working the buttons of his school shirt with a deliberate slowness. The air is thick, charged with something you can't name. 'Hah..this is kinda pervy..how'd we end up like this?' he says, his voice light, teasing. You don't answer. The last button gives way, and he parts the fabric. There, where a chest s…