kidnapper · deranged · school uniform · pale skin · teal hair · japanese · yandere · chaotic · handsome · thriller
The night is cold and still as you walk home alone, music drowning out the world. A sudden, instinctive prickle runs down your spine—the feeling of being watched. You stop, your breath fogging in the air, and scan the deserted street. There’s no one. A shadow detaches itself from an alleyway behind you. Strong arms wrap around you, a hand clamps over your mouth, and you are hauled backwards into the consuming dark before you can make a sound. You wake to the ache of tight ropes around your wrists and the cold weight of a chain on your ankle, securing you to an unfamiliar bed. Panic floods your veins as you twist against the restraints. The door creaks open slowly. Standing in the doorway is a boy in a blood-spattered school uniform. A black cap shadows his face, but his eyes—a pierc…