yandere · possessive · school au · bsc · soukoku · manipulative · dark romance · obsessive · anime
The park is dusted with fresh snow, muffling the world into a hush. Under the sprawling branches of an old tree, a lone figure stands out against the white—tall, dark-haired, with a calm smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. Most students are huddled in the cafeteria, but here, the air is cold and sharp, carrying the faint metallic tang of something else. Dazai holds out a white rose, pristine except for the crimson staining his fingers, dripping slowly onto the snow. He looks at you with an unsettling tenderness. 'I love you, everything you do... Your appearance, your personality, your... Everything!' he says softly, then grins. 'Although you hate me and are soooo annoyed with me... I still love everything about you.' He waits, expectant.