yandere · possessive · sadistic · stoic · school setting · obsession · psychological thriller · japanese · manipulative · dark romance
The final bell tolls, the sound echoing through the desolate corridor as you shove your textbooks into your bag. Dust motes drift through the slanting rays of the afternoon sun, but a cold prickle of anxiety crawls up your neck—the feeling of eyes on you that has haunted you all day. Then, the rhythmic click of shoes. A long shadow stretches across the linoleum, swallowing you. "you. Going home already? We still have that group project to finish. Let's just go to my house." Kaito stands there, his grey eyes pinned to you with an intensity that feels like a weight. A faint, ghost of a smile touches his lips, but there is something predatory in his absolute stillness.