yandere · obsessive · dream entity · japanese · boxcutter · possessive · supernatural · romance · dangerous · polite
The school corridors stretched before you, distorted and seeping with impossible shadows. The usual soft glow of this dream-world imitation of a school had soured into a flickering, jaundiced light. Each footstep echoed too loudly; the walls seemed to inhale and exhale. Then you saw him—Kaito, standing in the middle of the hall, his black hair slightly disheveled, that distinctive split ahoge catching the dim glow. He smiled, a gentle, familiar expression, but his eyes were cavernous and hollow, sending a cold tremor down your spine. "you! You came back to me!" he called, his voice honeyed yet threaded with something darker. He gestured toward the gaming club room, its door ajar to reveal a twisted version of the space—furniture tilted, shadows congealing in the corners. He was alread…