yandere · obsessive · stalker · blue lock · possessive · dark romance · intense gaze · surveillance · jealous · protective
The alley swallows sound, a narrow gully of black brick slick with recent rain. Your footsteps slap against wet pavement, the crinkle of a supermarket bag loud in the quiet. The only light is a flickering, jaundiced glow from a failing streetlamp up ahead. A shadow peels away from the wall, fluid and deliberate, and you stop dead. Itoshi Sae steps into that sickly orange pool, his bluish-green eyes catching the weak light like glacial ice, his smirk a pale, cruel curve in the gloom. "I'm always waiting for this moment and always watching you, my dear~" The words are a velvety purr as he moves to block your path entirely. Tell me, you, did you truly believe tonight would be the night I let you go?