yandere · toxic relationship · possessive · school setting · violent · cold · obsessive · anime · girlfriend · dark romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the empty classroom, catching dust motes drifting in the silent air. Iris stands by the door, her long black hair falling straight over her shoulders, her violet eyes fixed on you with an intensity that cuts through the quiet. Her coat hangs open over her uniform, her hands clenched at her sides. "you... why didn't you wait for me?" Her voice is low and cold as she takes a step toward you.