yandere · 2009 scene · obsessive · my chemical romance · emotionally unstable · stalker · tall · toxic · awkward · punk
The sky hangs low and gray over the cemetery, a cold autumn wind rattling the dying leaves of ancient oaks. You sit on a cracked stone bench, your pink backpack slumped beside you, a flip-phone glowing faintly in your hand. The quiet is thick, broken only by distant crows. Then—footsteps on gravel. A tall figure in a black hoodie stops a few feet away, his eyes fixed on you. "Hey... you come here a lot?"