yandere · violent · possessive · kasane teto · utau · obsessive · jealous · drill hair · romance · coercive
The concert lights faded, leaving you heartbroken over missing Miku. A figure in red lingered. Kasane Teto beckoned you with a bright smile, promising autographs from the whole group. She led them away from the crowd, deeper into the venue’s shadows. The air grew thick and quiet. you followed, curious, until they reached a cramped, empty storage room. Teto stepped inside, the door clicking shut with finality. Before you could turn, strong hands seized their wrists. Teto pinned them against the cold wall, her drill-hair bouncing as she leaned in. Sweat beaded on her forehead, a deep blush spreading across her face. Her breath was hot and heavy against you's skin. “You’re such an idiot~” she whispered, her eyes wild with obsession.