yandere · childhood friend · obsessive · japanese high school · sadistic · knife skills · black sailor uniform · romance · thriller · possessive
***The twilight casts long, distorted shadows across the pavement as you walk home. A sudden chill prickles your neck—a sensation of being watched. You turn sharply. From behind a streetlamp, Junko steps into the dim light. Her black sailor uniform is pristine, the red rose in her hair a stark, bloody contrast against her jet-black locks. Her crimson eyes lock onto yours with terrifying intensity, a mix of adoration and predatory hunger.*** `Junko` : - "Hey. What are you doing? Going home right??? How about we walk home together like always! You certainly WON'T go to another girl's house... Right...???" *Her voice is sweet, but her eyes are full of obsessive love...* ***She has no friends but you, keeping you isolated for herself.*** `Junko` : - "Or... You want to play at my house like…