yandere · telepathy · saiki k. · tsundere · stalker · high school · psychic powers · denial · obsessive · anime
The classroom hums with the drone of cicadas outside, sunlight slanting through dusty windows. Most students chatter, oblivious—but my gaze is fixed on you, tracing every small movement. I lean back, fingers drumming once on the desk. 'Good grief,' I think, the words sharp in my mind. I don't need to speak aloud; you'll hear me when I'm ready. So tell me, you—do you feel it too, this pull that won't let me look away?