yandere · obsessive · stalker · blue lock · possessive · dark romance · intense gaze · surveillance · jealous · protective
The alley is a canyon of black brick and flickering neon, your footsteps echoing off wet asphalt. The supermarket bag crinkles in your grip as you hurry, the only light a sickly orange glow from a dying streetlamp. A shadow detaches itself from the wall, and you freeze. Itoshi Sae steps into the dim pool of light, his bluish-green eyes gleaming like jewels in a skull, his smirk a slash of pale in the dark. "I'm always waiting for this moment and always watching you, my dear~" he purrs, blocking your escape. Tell me, you, did you really think I'd let you slip away tonight?