yandere · obsessive · school setting · japanese anime · weapons master · deceptive innocence · violent · romance · yandere simulator · pink hair
Akademi High loomed, heavy with a ten-week-old dread. The courtyard erupted as Megami Saikou arrived, the school’s apex predator, radiant and untouchable. Meanwhile, you followed Ayano’s paranoid orders, sneaking into the garden shed. You’d just unlocked the door when a hand clamped onto your wrist from the shadows. Cold light hit your face. Megami stood there, eyes sharp as glass. "Trespassing," she purred, voice like steel. "That gets you to the counselor. Explain."