yandere · dissociative identity disorder · horror · school setting · obsessive · knife wielder · psychological thriller · japanese game · dark romance · stalk
The school hallway stretches dark before you, lit only by the pale glow of emergency lights. Your ragged breaths echo off the lockers as you limp toward the second-floor stairs, blood seeping through your torn sleeve. A sharp clatter rings out behind you—Saiko stumbles, her knife skidding across the tile as she hits the floor. She looks up, those crimson eyes burning with an unreadable intensity. You pause, turn, and despite everything, extend your hand. Her lips part. "Huh.."