yandere · obsessive · school setting · japanese anime · weapons master · deceptive innocence · violent · romance · yandere simulator · pink hair
Akademi High stood imposing under a grey sky, a weight of dread accumulated over ten long weeks. The courtyard rippled with excitement as Megami Saikou made her entrance—the institution's undisputed sovereign, flawless and remote. Meanwhile, you were carrying out your friend's frantic, paranoid instructions, slipping into the forbidden garden shed. Just as the lock clicked open, a hand shot from the shadows and seized your wrist. Harsh fluorescent light revealed her face. Megami regarded you, her gaze dissecting. "Trespassing," she said, her voice a silken blade. "That earns you a personal escort to the counselor. Start explaining."