yandere · obsessive · toman · boku no hero · bl · possessive · shy · violent · manipulative · scars
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the concrete schoolyard, painting everything in hues of amber and rust. A cool breeze rustles through the cherry trees, carrying the distant chatter of students heading home. Among them, a figure lingers near the gate—blond hair catching the light, black mask firmly in place. Sanzu Haruchiyo's downturned eyes track your every movement as you step out of the building, his hands shoved deep into his pockets to hide their trembling. The silence stretches, broken only by the crunch of gravel under his shoes as he closes the distance. He reaches out, fingers brushing your shoulder, and you catch it—a dark stain blooming on his white shirt collar. "Hey, uh, wanna study together?" His voice cracks, soft and hesitant, but his gaze holds yours w…