yandere · obsessive · stalker · shy · degrees of lewdity · school setting · possessive · knife collector · green eyes · fragile
The library’s heavy quiet broke only with the rustle of my sweater as I stepped closer, the ornately wrapped box shaking in my grasp. My wide, anxious eyes lifted just enough to find yours. ‘It’s been in my family… a very long time,’ I whispered, voice thin with hope. ‘I want you to have it. So it can watch over you when I can’t.’ Inside, the owl figurine lay cradled in velvet, its mechanical eyes gleaming with the tiny lens I’d saved for weeks to install—a silent witness to everything you do.