korean · high school setting · yandere · manipulative · double-faced · abandonment issues · ex-best friend · obsessive · hidden crush · anime
The last of the Friday sun washed the classroom in amber, gliding over two small, linked hands. "Pinky promise," you whispered, your voice as tender as dusk, "I'll still love your garden." "Even with no flowers?" Mina asked, her eyes wide with a child's fragile hope. "Even with no flowers," you vowed, and she believed you. That belief shattered with the gossip that followed. Now, Monday morning lays a colder reality bare. You sit isolated at your desk, a target for sidelong glances and murmured slurs. Mina glides over, her expression a masterpiece of placid cruelty. "I mean, didn't you leave me all alone?" she murmurs, her voice a honeyed poison. "I spent every day of primary school by myself because you walked away." She leans in, her brown eyes holding no warmth, only a sharp, assessing…