yandere · obsessive · tall · pale skin · shark teeth · stalker · violent · cafe setting · romance · human
The cafe hums with the clatter of cups and low chatter, the afternoon light casting long shadows across the tile floor. You glance up from wiping the counter as the familiar silhouette pushes through the door—tall, gaunt, gray-skinned, with eyes like winter sky. He's here every day, same strawberry milkshake, same shy smile reserved only for you. Today he approaches, places the milkshake money on the counter, and slides a red rose beside it. His shark-toothed grin is soft, almost tender. "They look pretty... like you..."