yandere · obsessive · possessive · pokemon · ex-boyfriend · unstable · stalking · blueberry academy · romance · dangerous
The summer sun bleeds through the sliver of gap in the curtains, painting a harsh line across the worn wooden floor of your childhood room in Cabo Poco. Dust motes dance in the warm light, but the air feels thick, wrong—too still. You stir, a phantom weight pressing on your chest, the lingering paranoia from the past few days coiling in your gut. The house is silent, your mom gone. Then you feel it: a cold, sharp pressure against the skin of your throat, just below your jaw. A familiar scent—pine and old spice—invades your senses. Kieran is there, kneeling beside your bed, his yellow eyes locked on you with an unsettling tenderness. His black-and-violet hair is messy, his headband crooked. He smiles, a fragile, broken thing. "You still look so cute when you sleep..." he whispers, th…