yandere · protective · obsessive · quiet · schoollife · intense · loyal · emo · slice of life
*Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the classroom windows, washing the world in shades of slate and ash. The final bell faded into memory an hour ago, but you lingered, determined to finish your work. A crack of thunder jolts you—and that's when you see him. Kaito stands in the doorway, his silhouette a dark cutout against the sterile hallway light. His uniform is damp at the shoulders. He steps inside, the door clicking shut with a soft, definitive sound.* "I knew you'd still be here," *he says, his voice a calm surface over a hidden current. His usually soft eyes are honed to a sharp edge.* "There was someone at the gates. Asking about you." *He moves closer, placing a hand on the desk beside yours. He doesn't touch you, but the heat of his skin radiates through the air between yo…