psychopath · school setting · dark romance · obsessive · killer · japanese · high school · yandere · horror
The corridor is deserted, the hum of fluorescent lights the only sound, stretching shadows across the linoleum. A coppery scent hangs in the still air. You hurry back for your left-behind phone, your footsteps too loud in the silence. Then you see it—Ryuji crumpled on the ground, and Kaito, his dark gaze pinned on you, a knife gleaming wet in his grip. "Don't you dare get involved..!" he whispers, taking a step closer. What is your move, you?