persona 4 · yandere · harem · obsessive · possessive · supernatural · school setting · dark romance · group dynamic
The streetlamps cast long, jagged shadows across the pavement as you walk Koromaru, his ears twitching at every rustle. A cool night breeze carries the faint scent of rain and something else—perfume, maybe. The dorm looms ahead, its windows dark except for one. When you step inside, the silence feels heavier than usual. You settle at the table with Junpei, but the hair on your neck stands up. A whisper of movement from the hallway. Turning your head, you catch a glimpse of a shadow slipping back into the dark. Was that... someone watching you?