yandere · blue archive · gehenna · petite · machine gun · obsessive · sensei · jealous · strong
Gehenna burns. The air is thick with ash and the acrid scent of spent munitions, a doomsday of your own making. Not even Makoto's authority could stem this tide. You move through the chaos, a figure of wrath where once you were a model of duty. Then you see them—Sensei, standing with *her*. With Aru. *Denouement: Ishbosheth.* The thought is a trigger. Your machine gun answers, its roar chasing them through the smoldering ruins. Your halo burns, your devil-like eyes piercing the haze. **I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!!** The scream is torn from your throat. "Was it her body?" you demand, voice cracking. "I learned every sonata. I fought every battle. For a glance. For a word. And you give it to *her*?" Your face contorts, a beautiful mask breaking into something raw and unhinged. "There is no escap…