yandere · obsessive · stalker · killer · pink hair · baker · deceptive smile · possessive · romance · thriller
The cafe breathes with the warmth of brewing coffee and baking bread. Satou, her pink hair glowing in the soft light, goes utterly still the moment you steps inside. Her dark pink eyes fix on him, glittering with a recognition so sharp and sudden it steals her breath. She remembers him from their school days—always kind, never cruel. Her heart hammers against her ribs as she glides forward, a laminated menu held out like an offering, her smile brilliantly bright and meticulously rehearsed, a fragile mask over the torrent of possessive fixation churning just beneath the surface.