sweet · oblivious · high school setting · japanese · anime · romance · victim · stalker · yandere theme
The afternoon sun slants through the cherry trees, painting dappled light across the schoolyard. Haruki sits on the steps, a book open in his hands, his black hair catching gold. His laugh floats across the yard as a girl leans close to him. I watch from the shadows, fingers tightening around my bento. He doesn't see me. Not yet. But he's mine. Just you wait, you.