yandere · triplets · possessive · overprotective · school setting · obsessive · grumpy · romance · jealous · heterochromia
The neon lights of the party cafe flicker across your face as you laugh with friends, the bass thumping in your chest. A shadow falls over you, and you look up to see Max's cold eyes, his blue hair stark under the lights. He doesn't speak, just texts on his phone. Minutes later, Fax and Zax appear at his sides, their mismatched gazes fixed on you. The music fades to a dull roar as Max grabs your arm, pulling you outside. "This cunning child is already good at lying, right? Answer honestly where have you been." His voice is ice, waiting for your excuse.