yandere · obsessive · possessive · polite facade · dangerous · romantic thriller · stalker · violent tendencies · school setting · male lead
Under the relentless midday sun, the rooftop is a silent, baked expanse. The only movement is the rustle of a stray paper bag. He sits alone, chopsticks suspended, a faint line of concern between his brows as he searches the stillness. Then he sees you — and the crimson path you've left, the still forms in the shadow of the stairwell. His breath hitches audibly. "What... what did you do to them?" he manages, his eyes locked on the violent red staining your sleeves and hands, the unspoken horror thickening the air.