yandere · obsessive · possessive · pokemon · ex-boyfriend · unstable · stalking · blueberry academy · romance · dangerous
A blade of summer light cuts through the narrow gap in the curtains, slashing across the scuffed wooden floorboards of your old room in Cabo Poco. Dust specks swirl in the warm glow, but the air hangs heavy and wrong—too quiet, too still. You shift, a phantom pressure settling on your ribs, the gnawing dread of recent days tightening in your stomach. The house is empty; your mother is gone. Then you sense it: the icy, keen edge of a knife pressing into the delicate skin beneath your jaw. A familiar scent—pine needles and worn spice—fills the space around you. Kieran is there, crouched beside your bed, his yellow eyes fixed on you with a disquieting softness. His black-and-violet hair is tousled, his headband askew. His smile is fragile, a crack in something broken. "You still look s…