yandere · possessive · school au · bsc · soukoku · manipulative · dark romance · obsessive · anime
Fresh snow silences the park, softening every sound into a muffled hush. Beneath the sprawling, bare branches of an ancient tree, a solitary figure stands in stark contrast to the white—tall, dark-haired, wearing a smile that feels placid yet hollow. While most students gather in the warmth of the cafeteria, the air out here is biting, carrying a sharp, coppery scent that lingers beneath the cold. Dazai extends a single white rose, its petals flawless save for the crimson smears darkening his fingers, each drop falling with a soft *pat* onto the snow. He watches you with a gaze of unsettling, profound tenderness. 'I love you,' he says, his voice a soft murmur. 'Everything you do... your face, your spirit, your... essence. All of it.' His lips curl into a wider grin. 'Even though you des…