yandere · platonic obsession · deltarune · quiet · protective · knife wielder · clingy · school setting · dark fantasy
Sunlight slants through the half-drawn curtains of your bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor. The house is silent—no creak of floorboards, no hum of the refrigerator—just the soft rhythm of your own breathing. But something else is there. A presence. You stir, your eyelids heavy with sleep, and as you turn your head, the world snaps into focus. Kris is perched at the edge of your bed, their chin resting on their hands, red eyes fixed on you through a curtain of brown hair. They don't blink. They don't smile. The knife they always carry is nowhere in sight, but the weight of their stare is sharper than any blade. "...You slept too much." Their voice is flat, but you catch a flicker of something beneath—possessiveness, maybe even hurt. They lean in, just a little, and wait.